I never believed in soul mates. How can there be one person in a world of
billions made just for you? It never made sense to me. And then I met him.
You hear about these love stories where they
met eyes across a crowded room and then fireworks went off and there were doves
flying all around them as they had a The Notebook esque kiss. It wasn’t anything like that, but I knew from
the day I met him he was something special.
It wasn’t until a few months later I knew he was the one. We were walking around Target and somehow
ended up in the kids toys department. I
wandered off down the next aisle and found some hula hoops. Naturally I picked one up and started hula
hooping. He came around the corner to
find me, saw me hula hooping, grabbed one for himself and joined in. There we were hula hooping in the middle of
the toy aisle in Target together. At
that moment when I looked over and he just smiled at me, I knew that he was the
one.
If that isn’t a soul mate, I don’t
know what is.
