The story of How I met Mr. Switzerland
Chapter 1 Love has always been the reason for everything we do. The reason we care so much about our appearance. The reason we dress our best and spend hours in the mirror making sure we look perfect. Love is simply the reason why we exist. We work, we achieve, we have hope, we dream, we succeed, we fail, we learn, we have fun, we live but most importantly, we love. At 18 I had my first love. He was the best thing that had ever happened to me… Or so I thought until he broke my heart and I wished nothing but the worst for him… or was that too harsh? It didn’t occur to him that maybe cheating on me with some other girl was a bit harsh too? Yeah that’s what I thought... At age 19 I was working a full time job at the bank and attending college at night. Juggling the two was not easy especially growing up the way I did. You see, I wasn’t miss popular or had rich parents; I didn’t live in a huge house or got a car for my 16 th or 17 th birthday; though well noted I s
