I stood by the roads sides watching and glaring at the fancy cars,waiting eagerly at the park. So excited about meeting the man of my dream, the love of my life, I can't wait to see him and for this moment nothing is more important to me than meeting him.Meanwhile, I've decorated the house, bought some drinks, small snacks, invited few friends because it's a surprise welcome and I didn't told him all the plans I've made. I called him and he told me confidentially that he is on his way. But I waited, waited, waited until nite in the park but no sigh of him. I was so restless, confused, thinking what went wrong, I hope is not what am thinking it is? I said to myself let me dial his number again and I did that but the number was switched off. I kept on wondering???? Does this mean that he didn't arrived as he promised? So I went home because it was already late, so...