October 2010
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The meeting
My cousin and I made a pact when we were 10 years old.
This pact was made while devouring crisps, sandwiched between two slices of bread smothered in tomato sauce, on the golden sands of Wainui beach. Upon graduation we would travel the Pacific together for a six month duration.
Eight years later, in the summer of 2007, I sat down at my computer and booked my ticket. It was happening.
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April 2010
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I’ve never fallen in love. I use to think I had.
This is the story of my stupid passion fall, with a boy I met while traveling across the Pacific. Like they say, one thing leads to another, and here we are… three years later.
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How I met you
I’ve always wanted to fall in love.
A little girl dreams of her future in love, dreams contrived from fairy tale books… true loves first kiss, the pursue, the happily ever after.
A girl can dream, can’t she?
I’ve had a remote mind set on how I wanted to meet the man of my dreams. It was going to be hilarious, memorable, a story to tell with wine glasses held high at...