Today I woke up from my window that pounded rain. Large drops fell with a loud knock on the window sill, the sky was gray and gloomy. And I was sad. I love the sunshine, when the bright warm rays gently tickle the skin when the wind is flowing hair and want to dance with joy. Today was completely different. Sadness and melancholy took possession of me when I watched the gray clouds, spewing streams of water. But I do not lose heart. I never cease to believe that everything that happens in life - this is us for anything you need. Every event, every thought, every person who met on our way - is not accidental. Not by chance and now rain.
You know, perhaps that day will be memorable for me. After all, today we meet you. Every morning, throwing open the window and letting in a fresh breeze, I think that somewhere he is waiting for me. He, like me, standing near the window, gazing at the azure sky, and dreams that will meet the girl, which wants to share their joys and sorrows, which will open the heart and that will understand and accept it for what it is . Ideal people do not exist.And I'm not trying to find ideal. I need a man with whom it would be easy to talk about the various things, which even just shut up nicely. I believe that it happens. And I believe you - it is the one I'm waiting.