'The aircraft are old and married Clarice, come on.'

But don't wait until I step out the door to University life, I have understand what is love. It is a dazzling, sunny summer day when you waiting, chang before the school gate, then I see a guy standing looking sideways, guess that's the new students. Past I also like and always feel exciting to witness the spectacle of how emotionally naive. It's the little things survive when people step into the Lecture Hall. I think so.

I will find a man for her.

Then unexpectedly, he approached me asking campus ranges located anywhere, it's also pretty hard so I kindly lead ìm him. He's very handsome, maybe it has created a strong impression for me, then a warm voice. The journey becomes fun know how when the say hello, laughing, taking place as we've know each other for so long ago. That came as something of a charm is very hard to explain. Campus area until the eyes then I say goodbye to him to return to the school gate wait for you, he called to follow, please phonenumber. Else think, I take always the number for him. That was the moment that I think the tragedy began.

But starting it really happy. We IM back and going, as the two of you. The gap of age seem to have been leveled by the maturity and calmly. So love flourish, until the phrase: "I love you" turned out, I was also unexpected, but gently said: "I love you".

And then he was still studying, I am out of school to earn a job at a small company, not too high salaries but also enough cover life. Love still accompany us throughout the four years, until he's out of school, and I was a mature woman. Our family wedding story prompted please, I also suggested him to arrange, but meantime he turned ngoắt back and say that, just out of school, then married to something, "the age of the aircraft and the glider, go get your husband to go".

I like dead when you hear the phrase, turned out he only ever treated me like "aircraft" to "drive" for fun rather than love. I cry like the rain but not begging and accepting split soon after. Turns out the love doesn't always overcome all barriers of age.

A year after I floral in the car with the man only knew more than 3 months previous, he than I am 2 years old. Perhaps this person with me over, when he is not a guy that is a man. Women need men, not need boys.=