Mi Cheri Amor.

This is the first time ever that I'm afraid of going the distance...

Long distance relationships?

Most of the people around will say that it never works, that it won't work or that it is a crazy idea to even consider..

Long distance itself is hard for people from the same country when one must go somewhere else while the other waits, or when one person goes somewhere while another goes elsewhere, that situation itself is hard, but at least there's a common ground between them... their shared culture, their identical or similar roots, and especially their home country..

It gets even harder when its a situation wherein you are from different cultures and countries and fate played its cards on you and had you meet someone completely perfect for you in a third party country.

There must be a reason for everything right?.

Fate gave me 90 days to enjoy and have fun with someone, I never thought I'd trust someone again after the previous stories I've became a part of, but this is just too much to pass on...

I've found someone whom I believe is the perfect combination and balance of everything I have ever looked for, based on the previous posts I've written, she's a mixture of almost everyone morphed into one beautiful creature.

I love it that she's smart and intelligent, both by the books and on the streets, that she can fucking drink as hard as me or even harder and still have the energy to take care of me when I pass out or go wild on everyone.. That pretty face and those sweet lips.. Those rare kind of eyes that I have never seen anything like before, a snake like pair of eyes that has me unconsciously staring at them all the time.. The fact that I can talk about nonsense for hours and she'd still listen and remember what I've been blabbing about... But most of all, I love it that she doesn't give a fucking damn about whatever other people think about our relationship as long as we're happy together.. regardless of how different our cultures were, our different tongues and different kinds of pasts... all that matters as of the moment is that we're living in it..

I could take days just writing about all the things that made me fall in love with her, more than halfway through that 90 days I have with her, I felt that all the failures in my past relationships made sense now, distance, trust and pride... it all made sense...

We all have to accept that not everything goes the way we want it all the time... we all have to know that sometimes we have to accept that there are things in life that has to be made hard before we can fully achieve it... that there will always be a few bumps and bruises along the way but what matters is that when both parties want to make it work, then there will always be a way... it may come easy or it may come hard as fuck, but as long as two minds and two hearts are both into it, then I know that the world can be a a good playground to play cat and mice until that day comes that there will be that common ground once again.

Fuck distance, fuck it, odds are always against the couples who would try to go the distance, but fuck the odds, odds schmods.. I never believed in long distance before.. But sometimes you meet someone who's just too damn hard to not even try going the extra mile.

We were strangers just a few months ago, we never knew and we never even expected that we'd cross paths, odds were against us that we'd even meet, but it happened.. and now it's like we've known each other all our lives, that all those times we were just waiting for that moment that we'd meet, and apparently, that moment is now.

There must be a reason for everything that's happening, and I'm hoping that it's all for the better, that all of these things will all make sense for something once again.




Salute a largo la distancia! Nosotros la voluntad hacer lo trabajar, mi amor!