Love never dies

Posted by emzy1990 from Bridgend - Published on 09/01/2012 at 12:27
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I had a little crush on an old school friend. He had the cutest smile ever. He was kind and caring and always spoke to me when he saw me. His name was Dylan.

We grew up together and did everything together. I loved being with him.

One day we were walking to school and he told me that him and his mum and dad were moving away as his dad had got a promotion with work. I was really heart broken because my childhood crush was leaving me behind. He was going to have a new life somewhere else. I told him my feelings and he said that he really liked me too but there was nothing he could do to stop his parents from moving.

The next few weeks was a busy time because Dylan was packing his things and going back and forth to his new house to prepare for when he moved. We didnt really get to see eachother that much and whenever we got to see eachother it wasn't for long.

Then finally the day came where we had to say goodbye. He came to see me and had a present for me it was a love heart locket with you will always be in my heart inscribed on the back, it made me cry. We gave eachother a hug and he gave me a kiss on the cheek and said dont worry we will keep in touch, then they left.

I cried all night. I was missing him loads even though he had only just left. We kept in touch for the first year and then he said that he couldn’t keep in touch anymore because he had a girlfriend and she didn’t like that we were talking. It broke my heart when he told me.

I moved on with my life though. I found it hard at first but I knew I had to. After a few months I started going out with a boy called Matthew. My life was going great and I loved being with him. He did everything for me. Then all of a sudden we started arguing all the time and decided to break up.

A few months later I had an email off Dylan saying that he had got married to his girlfriend that he had been with when we were emailing each other. He said that he was getting divorced because he didn’t love her like he thought he did. He asked if he could come down and meet me to talk about things so I said yes. He got on the next train to come and meet me.

I was sitting in a cafe with a mug of hot chocolate and he walked in. As soon as I saw him I knew the spark was still there and we talked for hours. We decided that we wanted to give it a go and see if it works out. Dylans divorce finally came through and he whisked me off to Paris for a romantic weekend. Whilst we were there one evening we were having dinner and he got up and went on his knee and proposed to me. I said yes and when we got back we started preparing for the wedding.

The day finally came and I got into my dress all the bridesmaids came in with their dresses on and they all looked beautiful . I couldn’t wait to marry Dylan. It was the best day off my life.