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True love is real but rare. I fell madly in love with my friend’s sister 35 years ago. Both of us have raised children, had unsuccessful marriages. I thought she had a perfect life and I had nothing to offer. Instead she moved from abusive man to abusive man, and lived a poor, tragic life. I married an immigrant woman and raised her to prominence in the community, and she treated me like garbage once she had the things she desired. Now after living 30 years without contact, my true love and I reconnected and we can still complete each other’s sentences. She loved me as well, but thought she wasn’t good enough for me! We’re empathic and everything just flows with us. There are no misunderstandings. We know each other so intimately yet every day each of us finds something new in the other. And these discoveries, whether joyous or painful, bring us closer and reaffirm our love. We really are two halves of a whole. Each of us completes the other. Every day is new and amazing
