The Meaning of My Life Is She
I left her. There was nothing else I could do. Finally life and destiny chose my path for me. I knew this whole situation couldn't last forever, and yet I couldn't make up my mind on who to be with – who did my heart belong to? Who would be there till the end? Who would be the meaning of my life?
Life chose for me. I had no say in it. And as I now sit cuddling her, I know I made the right decision. I look down on her beautiful, angelic face, and my heart is close to bursting. She's the one I love, the one I'll always be with, the girl of my dreams and my life.
In her face, as I look down on her, I see my future. In her face I see happiness, love, laughter and joy. I know beyond a shadow of a doubt, that choosing her was the right thing to do.
Suddenly she opens her eyes and looks at me. A little smile appears on her lips and my heart soars uncontrollably. Her beautiful eyes lock onto mine. Then she laughs an adorable, innocent laugh that will forever make me weak in the knees.
This is the girl I chose – my daughter Victoire.
And that concludes this story. Finally. Hopefully I'll now be able to start working on some of the other stories I have waiting for my attention.