Perfect

One afternoon, A Man and his friend were sitting in a cafe, drinking tea and talking about life and love. His friend asked,

“How come you never married?"

“Well, to tell you the truth, I spent my youth looking for the perfect woman. In Cairo I met a beautiful and intelligent woman, but she was unkind. Then in Baghdad, I met a woman who was a wonderful and generous soul, but we had no common interests. One woman after another would seem just right, but there would always be something missing. Then, one day, I met her. Beautiful, intelligent, generous and kind. We had very much in common. In fact, she was perfect!”

“What happened? Why didn’t you marry her?”

The Man sipped his tea reflectively.

“Well, it’s really the sad story of my life… It seemed she was looking for the perfect man…."

"A man dreams of a perfect wife whilst a woman dreams of a perfect husband yet they don’t realize that they’ve been created to complete one another."

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I am Rosa (not my real name) and this is my secret blog.

In this beautiful space is all about my love journey with my loved ones. People will forget but memories, stays forever in our mind, close to our heart.

I'm just a little girl who loves to dream something big and beautiful.

And love is, sincerity.
I love my husband very much.

Lillahi Ta'ala.

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