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How I  Met Antonia

Wow!!! Women and their detailed expressions. I remembered meeting at the mall to go riding with a couple of friends however, there weren't enough bikes available for use and was told there was someone nearby who had one that I can borrow for the day. Little did I know that I would frequent this particular house in the coming future.

We arrived at "the house" and I forgot what I came for. Had it not been for one of my friends to "stand in the gap" I would still be in amazement of this...this tall, beautiful, chocolate - brown woman with weird hair, clad in running apparel. To this day I'm still uncertain if I said anything to her on that said day, but we left and the thoughts of " Who is she? How come I've never seen her before? and I wonder if she is seeing anyone or married" filled my mind. My next step had to be social media, where I did some intense investigations and background checks. I was glad when all superseded my expectations. I knew that I had to make her my wife but the question was how? Indeed I've never walked this way before.

God did everything as we started talking

via social media then soon after numbers exchanged, initiatives taken, and our friendship built. Minutes turned into hours, hours into days, days to months, months to years and here we are on the verge of a journey that started with a bicycle. She is my ride or die.

We are going to RIDE HARD for the rest of our lives.

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