The girl is called Sheryl. She is beyond worlds. She has long cascading hair that seems to hide an eternity behind. Maybe thats why we always thought that we knew each other long before we met. If there was a word to describe us, it will be far from perfect. And in this imperfection beckons a much more cherished word, happiness. It started with a good feeling, continued with love and manifested into a world of our own. She is Sheryl, and she is all i need.
Sam. It used to just be a word, a name, a stranger. Now he’s my sunshine, my sweetheart, my all-in-one. He may not have been the most perfect guy out there, but when I saw him, my heart knew first before my mind: That he was the one. It wasn’t love at first sight, it was love rekindling over our past lives. Fate brought this sweet, loving, caring gentleman to me at the best time of my life, and I intend to let him stay for the rest of my life and many lives to come. Because if its not him, no one else will do.
