I still clearly remember the day I fell in love with my man. It was the day of my brother’s wedding. We were at the church, and he was one of the secondary sponsors. He stood there in front of me, clad in a tuxedo, looking so handsome with a hint of ruggedness because of his hair. The first time I met him, he left an impression of arrogance, but that day proved that I was wrong. I realized that he wasn’t arrogant at all, he’s fun to be with and he’s a true gentleman. A year later, I ended up with that man. And now, 22 years later, he still makes me swoon!