I’ve always said that our relationship was based on the two purest human feelings: pity and hunger. Back in our college days, I was cooking a traditional Thanksgiving dinner at our apartment when my roommate Max dragged in a couple of grad students she knew would be alone on the holiday. One was a tall thin guy who didn’t say two words to me but ate everything that came within reach. We were married two years later.
So how about you? What’s your love story?
For inspiration, check out this fabulous one from Elyse at FiftyFourAndAHalf.
(And for the record, here’s a repost of how mine has turned out so far!)
Once Upon a Time
A girl met her prince. He was tall, dark, and handsome. (Actually, he was a Republican. But he was definitely tall.) They fell in love, and got married. *
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