Writing about how I met and fell in love with my American boyfriend.
It wasn't love at first sight, but it was incredibly romantic.
Three days of flirtation after we met.
On the fourth day, we went on our first date, held hands, and kissed.
On the fifth day, we officially became a couple.
On the seventh day, we spent the night together.
We moved in together, and our love grew deeper with time, sincere and profound.
After two months together, we were apart for one.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and our feelings deepened when we reunited.
With an ocean between us, where do we go from here?