This never happened to me before. Kate: Maybe you are like me,
a
waiter. At sixteen, I think I fell in love with a guitarist and Take his word - I could be a singer. We eloped. To San Francisco. "He was my first love, maybe the only true love." I said to Wheeler that night. But I can't even remember what he looked like This kind of thing will often happen in the days to come. You can't clearly recall the past. People who used to talk to each other and some things that you thought must be remembered for a lifetime will be blurred and forgotten in the end. If you can't catch it, the ending will be Oblivion. My impression of Wheeler is the same. I don't remember who I was chatting, dancing and kissing that night. Probably too busy with other things to fill.
I was with Morgan at that time. We and all Like couples, they talk affectionately and quarrel with each other. We have known each other since childhood. It seems that we should be together forever. Years later, tell the children that we love each other for a lifetime, create warm memories of family life for them, and go together in our spare time. Walking and fishing. Yes, Morgan had a vision for our retirement life before we got married. He was keen on planning and doing things right. Everyone said it was okay. I was bored.
I wasn't going to give up. A man who has always been the same as me. Years later I told him how pleasantly surprised I was to see you. I was really happy. It was as if the life that had been disconnected was reconnected. As planned two years ago. That's how life is. My father brought me back from San Francisco to go to pre-med and he was right. I'm not going to be a singer, I'm a doctor. I love my job. On Valentine's Day in 2006, the square, the car accident, the man who was knocked down died in my arms, I was so sad that I cried.
I should have told Wheeler. Our lake house. What an incredible story. From 2004 to 2006, I was single and a waiter. I said to my sick little girl, maybe a woman has to wait a lifetime to get that Man. I'm not a little girl anymore, I'm just single. I was probably a little depressed that day, and went back to the lakeside cottage where I used to live in the small town. I wrote a letter to the new resident, hoping that the other party will send the mail here Give it to me. That ordinary mailbox, I got a reply. The other party told me that it was a house that had been vacant for a long time, and he had no one to live in before. He said that I was probably mistaken, it was another small villa in the south. I It was funny, of course I wasn't wrong, and he wrongly marked the date 2004. God would have laughed. I told him he was wrong, there were big dog footprints in the hallway, not my Jacka's, It was there before I came. He said there were no footprints. He also had a big dog. We felt the game was serious. It was ridiculous and he asked me to tell him about the future so he could verify. I pulled out the photo, that winter The snow was so heavy and many people got colds. He wrote back and said how is it possible? I said why not. We were at two points in time. It was ridiculous.
We were pen pals like one in Southern California and one in New York City. Introduce his life. He is an architect. He said he would show me around the city. I don't know how he would show me around. I received a map that he marked. I came to this city according to his markers. Nowhere. I saw the words he painted on the wall in 2004: Kate, I really want to be with you. I saw his words in 2006 in 2004. I was suddenly moved. As if the world is for We were born. So amazing. I said to him I love the trees around the lake house, they are beautiful. He planted them for me downstairs in my apartment where I was a construction site in 2004. I was there when he gave me They are already covered. We talked about each other's relationship with our father. How I wanted to be by his side when his father died. I can't, we were two years apart, this is not Southern California and New York City is as simple as that. I felt his pain at the lake house, and I remembered the relationship between my father and us. I thought, I fell in love with him. I felt his pain.
If I'm a waiter, then he's the one who came by appointment. I'm starting to figure that out. We're dating in letters. We're going to meet in 2006. He's going to wait two years. And me, tomorrow. Two I'm not sure if he'll keep his promise. He said he's never been so sure. I waited a long, long time. In the most upscale hotel in town. Happy crowds, intimate couples. I'm very, very I said you didn't come. Let's end the connection. I'm not going to the lake house anymore. I need real life. The whole thing is ridiculous and horrible. It's mutual tolerance. It doesn't matter much. I have to keep living.
Then, I made sure the world was made for us again. When I saw the design of the lake house in the renovation company run by Wheeler's brother, I asked yes Who drew it. I heard Weller's name. I heard him say, he died. I also heard him say it was Valentine's Day two years ago. I felt the world tremble. I ran out like a madman, Drive to the lake house. I got the reason why Wheeler couldn't show up, he died. He couldn't come. And the man who died in my arms on Valentine's Day 2006 was him. Really ridiculous. Also, very Heartache.
I put down the note in that familiar mailbox, knelt down weakly in tears and prayed. This is the only hope. I want to change the ending of the story, even if it's ridiculous. God hears my voice. And I hear That familiar voice, my letter is gone. He received it. Then he will not die on Valentine's Day 2006. I opened my eyes and his car was coming slowly. I saw him. He was me The person who should be with each other for life. I wait until the end. The end of the comedy.
Two
I know, love is ridiculous. Really, ridiculous. You have to admit. Even if you forget someone, the world still wants him Delivered to you. Even if the distance between you is the river of time. If you were me, you would believe that maybe, the highest law in this world is love, it is born for love. Not the laws of physics you know.
My Stories about love and waiting are so magical. We all love a song. Paul McCulley's. He said:
I'm very sure, this never happened to me before
I met you and now I'm sure
This never happened before
Now I see, this is the way it's supposed to be
I met you and now I see
This is the way it should be This is the way it should be, for They
lovers
shouldn't go it alone
It's not so good when your on your own
So come to me, now we can be what we want to be
I love you and now I see
This is the way it should be
This is the way it should be
This is the way it should be, for lovers
They shouldn't go it alone
It's not so good when your on your own
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