«Love will find its way
Through paths where wolves would fear to prey» The Giaour, Lord Byron
And it did.
And love came when I wasn’t expecting it.
It came with him, his dashing smile, his sweet eyes, his gentle touch, his sense of humor, his honesty and tenderness.
Love found a way through thousands of kilometers, through obstacles that almost broke us, through paths so dark, so cold, fear almost turn us away.
Love finally came… and brought me my family.