This was my first Valentine's day with my boyfriend (and since now, I'll call him has D.C.)... we've been friends for 2 years, but virtual friends. He was living in São Paulo, I was in Porto Alegre (1000 miles away).

We start has only friends, but suddenlly, we realized that were in love. But I has so afraid... I was too young, too immature, we lived so far each other... And them, i've met someone else. And I thought I was in love for this other guy, and tell him. This happen in the end of October, 2004.

One day, I was going to see that guy. Them, my cel fone rings. It was D.C.. He got an airplane, only to see me. And he was calling me, just asking me to go see him. I never gone. He stay there, waiting for me. He traveled a hundred miles, only too see me. And I never gone.

Much thing happen since there. We back to talk, back our friendship. And them, the destiny made his part. I got very sick, and made an emergency surgery. My boyfriend at that time just stop calling me. I was sick in home, depressed... and he just never call to know how I was.
Otherwise, D.C. calls. He never calls me since that "event", but that especific day, he calls to me. I was at surgery room, and he talk with my sister. (a few months later, he told me he knews, on that especif day, that I has not ok... )

Two months later, I arrived at São Paulo airport. And he was there, with his lovely smile.
It was September, his birthday. I stay for a week, and back to my lonely life, in Porto Alegre.

On October 24th, 2005, D.C. help me to put all my stuffs on his bedroom.
And since that day, we never go to bed without saying "I love you, my sweet angel".