ONE COOL NIGHT.

Emeka & Nkiru were taking a romantic walk down the beach one cool night. Emeka grabs Nkiru's hands, draws her closer to him, kisses her & says,"Baby! You know I so much love you. There's no one here. Its just us. Let's do WEEWEECHU. "Nkiru looks around & says, "My love, I don't want to do WEEWEECHU please. Let's just hold hands & cuddle."Emeka agrees.After a while, Emeka asks her again, "Oh baby! Please my love! Let's do WEEWEECHU! "Nkiru replies: "Baby'm, don't rush me. I don't want to do it. I just want to be wrapped in your arms. "Emeka calms down. After a longer while, Emeka can't hold it any longer. He says, "My swit heart, its not fair oh! Let's do WEEWEECHU nah! Since last year oh!" Nkiru reluctantly agrees! So Emeka immediately grabs her closer to him, hugs her tight, brought out the guitar strapped to his back & they both start singing: "WEEWEE CHU A MERRY CHRISTMAS! WEEWEECHU A MERRY CHRISTMAS! WEEWEECHU A MERRY CHRISTMAS! AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!" See ur dirty minds! What were you thinking? Am only trying 2 wish u a merry XMAS in Advance.

Feeling Lonely

After knowing her grandfather as a somber and dignified man,
Judith Lovell was in awe when she discovered love letters between
him and her grandmother. David Hurd had moved from Jamaica to
New York City in 1907 where he took on all sorts of jobs to earn his
keep. Feeling lonely, he started writing to a woman in the Caribbean.
His first letter reached Avril Cato in October 1913. Over the next year
David fell head over heels for the mystery woman without ever even
seeing a photograph of her.
Their romance grew with each letter, sent with dabs of perfume
along with the loving words. Even though they’d never met in
person, David sent a letter proposing marriage and nervously
awaited a response . Avril’s family gave their blessing. The first time
they met was in Jamaica when David arrived for their wedding date
in August 1914. Sparks flew just as both had hoped.
Avril left for America with David the day after their wedding. They
settled into New York City and raised six children. Avril passed away
in 1962. David would never marry again and loved Avril until the day
he died in 1971.

MY Eternal

Les Brown Jr. and his wife Helen were both born on December 31,
1918. When they met in high school, they were instantly smitten.
Les came from money, while Helen’s family was working class, so
their parents disapproved of their young love. But as soon as they
left high school at 18, the pair eloped .
They lived their life in Southern California, where they raised a
family. They spent every day together and even in their 90s were an
active and healthy couple. Near the end of their days, Helen was
sick from stomach cancer and Les was suffering with Parkinson’s
disease. After 75 years of marriage, Helen died on July 16, 2013.
Les passed on the next day.

Music turned into Love

When John Mace first saw Richard Dorr, his “ heart went pitter pat .”
They met in the 1950s as students at Julliard where their shared
love for music turned into love for each other. John had been
married before, so Richard helped raise John’s son Paul. When Paul
died in 1983 in a car accident, they helped each other through the
grieving.
For many years, they had to hide the truth of their affections from
the world. For decades, the couple stayed together despite country-
wide homophobia, and in 2011, the couple rejoiced when New York
legalized gay marriage . The couple celebrated by showing family,
friends, and reporters their relationship by spending the weekend
performing love songs in their apartment.
Sixty-one years after their paths first crossed, John Mace, 84, and
Richard Dorr, 91, wed in a quiet ceremony in June 2011.

Sometimes, the most touching love stories are those that carry on after one person dies.

Fred Stobaugh has never gotten over losing the love of his life. He
married Lorraine, the “ prettiest girl [he] ever saw ” in Peoria, Illinois
in 1940, and their romance was always happy and wonderful. They
had three kids and four grandchildren. After 73 years of marriage,
Lorraine passed away.
Fred, now 96, lived on and tried to mend his broken heart. A month
after his wife’s death, he came across an ad for a local song-writing
contest. By his own admission, Fred was tone deaf and a non-
musician, but he wrote one of the most beautiful and heart
wrenching songs to hit the airwaves.
He lacked the musical skills to record “Sweet Lorraine,” but he sent
in the lyrics along with a letter. Green Shoe Studio was so moved
that they decided to make his song come to life. Then they made a
short documentary titled A Letter From Fred to show the world Fred’s
story.

Forrest lunsway And Rose Pollard

In 1983, friends set Forrest Lunsway and Rose Pollard up at a party,
hoping the two would dance together. Forrest had been widowed
twice. Rose had lost her own spouse to a long and painful illness,
and she had no intention of remarrying . She just wanted
companionship.
Even though they lived 64 kilometers (40 mi) apart, they made the
effort to see each other regularly. It was a slow courtship. For the
next two decades, Forrest would often drive the full distance to take
Rose on a date and then drive home afterward that same night.
In 2003, Forrest moved in with Rose in Capistrano Beach. Then he
proposed. Rose didn’t take him seriously, since he was 90 and she
was 80. She jokingly agreed to marry him when he turned 100. For
Forrest it was no joke, and as his hundredth birthday approached,
she decided to take him up on his offer.
The couple were married at their local Community Center on
Forrest’s 100th birthday. A beautiful nearby hotel donated a free
honeymoon ocean-view room. Congratulations came from all over
the world. Even President Barack Obama and First Lady Michelle
Obama sent well wishes.

Anna and Boris love story#(must read)

Anna Kozlov had only been a newlywed for three days when she bid
her husband Boris adieu. He was off to fight in the Red Army and
she would await his return—or so they thought. During Boris’s time
away from home, Stalin exiled Anna and her family to Siberia, and
Anna couldn’t even leave word for her husband. Boris spent years
looking for her . The two shared a hometown, but Anna was barred
from visiting it, so the two completely lost contact.
Anna was so distraught that she seriously contemplated suicide.
Her mother then destroyed all mementos of Boris and Anna’s life
together, including wedding photographs and letters. She eventually
remarried. Boris, unbeknownst to her, did the same.
Years passed, and both lost their spouses. And then, 60 years after
Boris and Anna had said “I do,” something miraculous happened.
Anna at last managed to visit their shared hometown of Borovlyanka
when she saw an elderly man in the distance. It was Boris. He’d
come to the village to pay his respects at his parents’ burial site,
and when he noticed Anna, he ran up to her. In true fairytale
fashion, they had a second wedding and lived happily ever after.