It's been almost a decade since I met Mr. QuaintHeart and instantly decided that he was the one. He is not the kind of product that sits on a shelve waiting to be picked up, so I was not all surprised to be faced with a minor obstacle in the form of a FaintHeart who could not quite make up her mind: To marry or not to marry Mr. QuaintHeart.
No such doubt presented itself to me. I moved swiftly and resolutely, eliminated my competition (with fair means!) and... the rest is history.
We were married two years later, having had to sit out a longish period of separation due to a shockingly bad labour market which would not allow Mr. QuaintHeart to move to Europe with me. It was a situation both of us found unbearable. One day I decided I would wait no more, packed my bags and simply moved to India, where we have stayed ever since.
No such doubt presented itself to me. I moved swiftly and resolutely, eliminated my competition (with fair means!) and... the rest is history.
We were married two years later, having had to sit out a longish period of separation due to a shockingly bad labour market which would not allow Mr. QuaintHeart to move to Europe with me. It was a situation both of us found unbearable. One day I decided I would wait no more, packed my bags and simply moved to India, where we have stayed ever since.
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