One night my friends and I went out for dinner. At the back of that huge place, there was a stage where people sang in a karaoke. My friends, knowing my talent to sing, encouraged me to go out in front of all those people. Nervously, I picked the microphone up and I began to sing my favorite bolero. I looked ahead and through he crowd, I could only notice a single boy, who was dressing with a black shirt, wearing a couple of unbuttoned buttons and pants. He was watching me with those emerald green eyes that captivated me. Then I lost the sight of him, and I thought I would never see him again, but here we are, at our wedding, telling the story of how we met thanks to the fact that my train was five minutes late and he ran after me to return me the jacket that I had left in that magical bar.
Sarah Jones