It is happy for a woman to be loved by one man, but if two men love you at the same time, then itâs hard to say whether itâs happiness or not.
Someone told me that I was a lucky girl, because I didnât have to wait till someone noticed me and loved me. I am a normal person, sometimes I forget what I did yesterday, sometimes I get lost in a new place, I even would forget to lock the door when I am out. But in love, I have to admit, it seems that God always loves me, I am seldom alone. Perhaps men are born stronger, they like to find someone to protect. However, it seemed that God was too fond of me; he gave me two excellent men. So I was in a dilemma, choosing either one must hurt the other. Several months passed, it was really time to say goodbye to one of them for it was not only unfair but also harmful to both of them.
At that very day, sun shone brightly, though it had been raining for several days. Sitting by the window, I looked out and saw a swarm of children running away with balloon in their hands. How happy they were. In the past several months, I was trapped in this unhealthy relationship. Jim attracted me with his tenderness and his love for life. Mike was no worse: he was energetic and optimistic, just like a big brother. But I kind of liked Jim more. At about 5 oâclock, there came the door bell, then, I knew, it was going to end and I could finally have a nice dream tonight. It was Jim, he was earlier. Coming in with a big smile and a large box in his hands, âOpen it.â he said to me, should he didnât realize that I was going to make a decision? How could he smile as beautiful as an angle? Under the beautiful package, it was a pair of UGG boots. Seeing that I was confused, he told me:â I know you are going to make a choice, if I am the guy, you will find me as useful as this pair of shoes, I can accompany you to wherever; if not, I hope you can walk away warmly in them and can think of me sometimes.â All of a sudden, I burst into tears, and kissed him. Why was I so fortunate to find someone who loved me like that? Why should I let him go? At that moment, I told him, âI choose you.â When I saw Mike coming, I ran out and told him that I was so sorry and he deserved someone much better than me. He left with a broken heart. But I believe I did something right.
Though these boots really donât match any clothes, they are symbols of love. I wear them at home everyday.
Now Jim has already become my Mr. Right. He complements me in everyway, which makes me feel complete. Love is not two people gazing into each otherâs eyes, but two people looking outward in the same direction. Itâs just like the boots, they are not very beautiful, but they can keep me warm in the cold winter.
