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| The Love of My Life |
| by Jessica |
U always hear the worst case scenerios about online chatrooms and the people that talk in them. Some people either feel intmidated or even scared to chat on them for fear that they may encounter a stalker perhaps or just an unwanted guest. Well, I always thought that too until I met Jameel. I had just finished answering some e-mails and was waiting for a friend to come online. And instead if logging off and then getting back on I decided to wait for her. I decided to check out the chats on AOL Instant Messenger. The room was filled with people talking about different things and such, but it was one name that caught my attention. He had said something that sparked my intregiue and so I sent him a message. We chatted for a bit and then my friend signed on and I ended up talking to her the rest of my time. But I gave him my e-mail address to keep in touch because I really enjoyed talking to him. The next night, not expecting to hear from him so soon, I had gotten a letter asking me how I was, and such, u know the usual e-mail things. It was friendly and polite. So each day there were countless letters from him which I thought was sweet and it made me feel like a special girl. But at the time I was falling for someone else. Jameel helped me through it and gave me advice and when things weren't looking too good, he stepped in and tried to talk to the guy for me. Well, things didn't work out and Jameel was very supportive of me and my feelings. But it was then that I realized that I wasn't crying because of this other guy. I was crying because of the sweetness that was presented to me. Never before had I had a guy's support for things that I felt. I realized that Jameel, a guy whom I had been talking to for a little over 3 months, was the one I truly loved. I collected my thoughts and told him how I felt. Coinsidentally, he told me that he felt the same way. I never felt any better than at that moment. I felt like this black cloud was lifted from me. The only drawback from this fairytale love is that he lives in Trinidad and I in upstate New York. Jameel wants to come and study in NYC, which a bit more closer. All I can say to this is that dreams do come true and that distance does not matter to me. He is close to my heart and he always will be. I love him very much and he is, my one, true love.
This story is dedicated to my love, mi amor, Jameel. I love u!
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