The story that I will proceed to tell you is something peculiar, but not so much as to become disturbing, so I clarify that when reading it do not think I was a psychopath crazy or desperate total, but you could say that I was someone who started on a Road trip going aimlessly without discovering where it would finally take, since this happened to me without having planned it in any way but I am very happy that happened there because I end up with two people happily united.
What I did in the beginning is something that I do not take too proud of myself, nor could I have imagined it, nor the things that happened later. Of course it would be as strange to me as to all my friends, those involved and you. Since for someone as sure of himself as I was, it was rare that I would come to haunt another person and less than my same sex and even more so a stranger, it's strange right? Although I received more support than I expected, from my recent friends.
At the beginning of the year for being new in the university world I established rules to focus on my studies but as you know these were made to break; It was difficult for me to adapt to them but I'll tell you later, how without realizing I was pulling one to recycling. At the end of the day I think my story is very similar to that saying that I once heard of my grandmother when she told us the mellow story of how she met my late grandfather, although at that moment I did not think it applied to my case and Of course he did not find meaning to that old saying that used to say "Love is blind and madness his guide."
Alfred F. Jones, a college student in the Science Faculty.