Saw tis in one of my fren's blogs and it was quite nice... so decided to plagiarise a bit
A love story about SALTY COFFEE
He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her,while he so normal, nobody paid attention to him.At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she wassurprised, but due to being polite, she promised.They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she feltuncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home.... suddenly he asked thewaiter. 'would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in mycoffee.'Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but still, he putthe salt in his coffee and drank it.She asked him curiously; why you have this hobby?He replied: 'when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I likeplaying in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea, just like the tasteof the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, I always thinkof my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss myparents who are still living there'.While saying that tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched.That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart.A man who can tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home,cares about home, has responsibility of home.Then she also started to speak, spoke about her faraway hometown, herchildhood, her family.That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story.They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets allher demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was sucha good person but she almost missed him!Thanks to his salty coffee!Then the story was just like every beautiful love story , the princessmarried to the prince, then they were living the happy life... And, everytime she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee e, as she knewthat's the way he liked it.After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: 'My dearest,please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I saidto you---the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was sonervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt. It washard for me to change so I just went ahead.I never thought that could be thestart of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in mylife, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to youfor anything.. Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: Idon't like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste.. But I have had thesalty coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry foranything I do for you. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for mywhole life. If I can live for the second time, still want to know you andhave you for my whole life,even though I have to drink the salty coffeeagain'.Her tears made the letter totally wet.Someday, someone asked her: what's thetaste of salty coffee?It's sweet. She replied.Love isNot 2 forget but 2 forgive,Not 2 c but 2 understand,Not 2 hear but 2 listen,Not 2 let go but 2 HOLD ON !!!!Don't ever leave the one you love for the one you like, because the one youlike will leave you for the one they love.Find a guy, who calls you beautiful instead of hot.Who calls you back when you hang up on him.Who will stay awake just to watch you sleep.Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead.Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.Who holds your hand in front of his friends.Wait for the one who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares aboutyou and how lucky he is to have you.Wait for the one who turns to his friends and says, '...that's her.'
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