(romantic story)

She was wonderful, had beautiful blond hair, green eyes and thin lips. She had everything a man needed, or rather me. I saw Kate in the pub under her house, sitting at the bar drinking bloody Mary. In fact, I did not meet women in such places, but she attracted me, as it turned out, and in the future I also attracted her.

On our first date, I ruined everything at her home. At such moments, in the rain, you get a goodbye kiss, but I was wrong, I was afraid I would do something wrong. I did. I shouted at her that I love her. Yes, on the first date. After him, we did not grow together, we became friends, she got into my company, where I introduced her to my friend Stephen. Stephen was a lovelace, she didn’t like him.

Years passed, and she fell in love with me, we had our first date again, without any curiosities, and we were together for three years. But I wanted children and that was the problem of our relationship, she didn’t plan to have babies. Kate thought that career should come first, and for me she and our unborn children came first.

We broke up, it hurt, but we stayed friends and saw each other every day. It was hard for me to hear Kate confessing to me that she loved Stephen and he loved her. Imagine, our skirt-happy man forgot about his girlfriends and later married Kate. I witnessed their wedding, sat next to the groom and wondered why I was not in his place. I loved her, and she loved Stephen.

The couple had no children, not because Kate didn’t want them, but because she couldn’t have them at all. One day she thought she was pregnant, went to the gynecologist, and in return received the news that she was infertile. Stephen was happy with almost everything, he was thinking of taking a child from the orphanage, but their marriage broke up a year after the wedding. Stephen did not get any attention from Kate, she was all at work, so they sat down together and decided that the relationship got into a deadlock. I had already got children, many years passed, and my wife died. And at the age of 50, I was standing next to Kate’s house as if on our first date. She was waiting for my proposal and me. Then we got married.