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I fell for a man from Iran who use to go to the same university that I did. He was older then me by 6yrs. I thought he was one of the smartest, and kindest men I ever knew. He was not what you would call classically good looking, rich, or a snappy dresser. He was kind hearted, intelligent, and caring. I was a silly little girl back then and totally unworldly and naive. I hope he does not think back on me as an empty headed American girl he once knew. Where ever he is I wish him happiness in all aspects of life. I married a man who was the only man I ever dated. He treated me like I was not a person of value to him. So, I am leaving him. I pray I will meet the Iranian man I had met years before and he will see that I am no longer the girl he once knew, but a women. However, deep down I fear that I am not worthy of him and he deserves a better women then the women that I am. For this reason alone I doubt I’ll ever see him again and he will never know my life is better for having known him.

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