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Okay where to start. First off, I'm in a relationship now, and it feels great. What's weird is we were in the same grade, went to the same schools, he worked with my sister and cousin at a restaurant that my cousins mom owned, we know the same people, yet we had never met before. I asked him one day how we could have not met, and he said something like, "You'd be surprised how people don't meet." Yupe, I would be surprised. . . and I was. We met finally met July 9th.
His name is Charlie, his birthday is April 29th, 1982. He's just barely older than me, as my birthday is June 1, 1982. He has a five year old son who is super cute. He's been married twice before.
I can't believe how much I care for someone that I've known only a short while. What a ride!
P.S. He's covered in tattoos - my type of guy.
