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A LUV STORY U WILL NEVER FORGET
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<blockquote data-quote="neroshan" data-source="post: 215758" data-attributes="member: 8568"><p><span style="font-size: 22px"><strong><em><span style="color: Blue">A LUV STORY U WILL NEVER FORGET</span></em></strong></span></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> while he was so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home.. suddenly he asked the </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> waiter: would you please give me some salt?</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> I'd like to put it in my coffee."</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but, still, he put </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously: why you have </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> this hobby?</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> He replied: "when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I liked </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea , just like the taste </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> of the salty coffee. Now every time I h! ave the salty coffee, I always </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> miss my parents who are still living there". While saying that tears filled </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> his eyes. She was deeply touched.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can tell </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, has </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> responsibility of home.. Then she also started to speak, spoke about her </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> also a beautiful beginning of their story.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> He was such a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> coffee!Then the story was just like every beautiful love story, the princess </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> married to the pr! ince, then they were living the happy</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> life... And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> coffee, as she knew that's the way he liked it.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: "My dearest, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> to you---the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It was </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> hard for me to change so I just went ahead. I never thought that could be </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> you for</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> anything.. Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> don't like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> But I have had the salty coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I ! </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> never feel sorry for anything I do for you.Having you with me is my biggest </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> happiness for my whole life. If I can live for the second</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> time, still want to know you and have you for my whole life, even though I </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> have to drink the salty coffee again".</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> Her tears made the letter totally wet. Someday, someone asked her: what's </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">> the taste of salty coffee? It's sweet. She replied.</span></strong></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="neroshan, post: 215758, member: 8568"] [SIZE="6"][B][I][COLOR="Blue"]A LUV STORY U WILL NEVER FORGET[/COLOR][/I][/B][/SIZE] [B][COLOR="Blue"]> > > He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, > while he was so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the > party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she > was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised. > > > They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt > uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home.. suddenly he asked the > waiter: would you please give me some salt? > I'd like to put it in my coffee." > > > Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but, still, he put > the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously: why you have > this hobby? > > > He replied: "when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I liked > playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea , just like the taste > of the salty coffee. Now every time I h! ave the salty coffee, I always > think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I > miss my parents who are still living there". While saying that tears filled > his eyes. She was deeply touched. > > > That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can tell > out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, has > responsibility of home.. Then she also started to speak, spoke about her > faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, > also a beautiful beginning of their story. > > > They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all > her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. > > > He was such a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty > coffee!Then the story was just like every beautiful love story, the princess > married to the pr! ince, then they were living the happy > life... And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the > coffee, as she knew that's the way he liked it. > > > After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: "My dearest, > please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said > to you---the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so > nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It was > hard for me to change so I just went ahead. I never thought that could be > the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in > my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to > you for > anything.. Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I > don't like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste. > > > But I have had the salty coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I ! > never feel sorry for anything I do for you.Having you with me is my biggest > happiness for my whole life. If I can live for the second > time, still want to know you and have you for my whole life, even though I > have to drink the salty coffee again". > > > Her tears made the letter totally wet. Someday, someone asked her: what's > the taste of salty coffee? It's sweet. She replied.[/COLOR][/B] [/QUOTE]
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