Dear all, Today is my birthday. Now I am in London. My husband is in Dalian. And this is email from him for my birthday. I can't help sharing this happiness and sweetnesswith you all after I posted the My Second Honeymoon. My husband's English is not very well. But his passion is sincere.
Dove from London
The best and beautiful angel in my life
The best and beautiful angel in my life is my lovely wife, Meggie. We have married for a dozen years, but it was nearly twenty years we met when we were two innocent of students in high school. Although there is some displeasure in our life, the most time however is very happy. I always say the same word in my heart: the luckiest thing in my life is I met her, she brings me a lot of enjoyments and happiness.
It has been twenty years. At the first semester in high school, some schoolmates were arranged to our class, among all of them, a girl with ponytail knocked by a handkerchief and wearing a suit of green army uniform was very different. I noticed her for a moment. To my surprise, she was taken her seat besided me. It took a short time we knew well because we had the same background. Both of us were the children of armyman. This made us had many common points to talk about. Every afternoon, at the self-studying courses, while others were busy their learning, we used to tell story which we listened by the radio to another classmate, who was seated before my wife (I ought to call her my special classmate at that time). All of us three spent a wonderful time. But it did not last so long as we hoped. Maybe the noise we told story hurt some guys. We were detached in different seats and different direction. I was very sorry because I have learned she was very important to me.
In third grade, the special classmate went to another class for her personal reason. And then we had less chance to meet and talk. But one morning, when she was on duty, we met at the gate of our school. There was a yellow flower in her hand, and when she saw me, she handed the flower to me and then turned about leaving without any word. It was beautiful and smelled good. I put the flower in my diary for a long time till the diary was stolen in Shenyang Railway Station in 1985.
We played, laughed and studied together in the period of our senior school, but we never said love to each other. Perhaps we were too young or too shy to say the word out of our mouths till 1984, a remembered summer we graduated from high school. I remembered the scene clearly, when we went for a walk, ultimately we said the exciting word to each other. Then we hugged and kissed on the road, just as if there was no any person. And before long we went to university in different cities.
From that moment, she became my girlfriend, my lover. We all dropped in love.
We wrote love letters almost every day during we were in university. These letters were saved, we still going to save them forever until both of us leave this world. It is the most exiting memory of our love.
In 1990, we married. We are the first married couple in the bureau where we registered that year. Because one of documents for marriage had a bit wrong, we had to go to her university to renew it. It was a cloud day, we walked along the road of the campus where she studied without any word. In the end, we passed all things and attained the married license. Although there was some cheerless thing that day, but I felt very happy, because I possessed of the perfect girl in the world and she finally became my wife and we have a really family, a couple world.
Today is my lovely wivs' birthday. At the same day of each year, when I opened my eyes in the morning, the first thing I always do is giving her a big hug and a deep kiss with a word happy birthday to express my love. But this year, at the special day, I cannot, what I can do is to write something for my wife and give her my blessing in thousands miles distance. I am sitting in front of the computer, drinking a beer, listening the favorite music of us, Bandari Music which we always listened in London, in a small room of Dinwndy House, in our second honeymoon, dreaming what we do when she return our little love nest. Yes, we have more things to do in the rest live, hand by hand,heard by heard.
Happy birthday, my Meggie, happy birthday, the best and beautiful angel in my world, I love you, I love you forever with my whole heart! And I am waiting with our little daughter for your returning.
Your beloved husband
12/11/2001
