As we say " I do"

Irene called Ayen to her family grew up in a town south of Cebu, in Dalaguete. She was happy there. Living with her aunt, lola and kuya, life was peaceful there. Her childhood was the best as it could get. Being able to go to the beach without having to pay entrance, climbed trees, playing patintero in the high school grounds near the house, Life was simple.

After college she got a chance to live abroad to be with her aunt and uncle. In Iceland, a country in the Atlantic ocean.

Heiðar the eldest of three children, was a very athletic boy. Always out on the football field only went home to eat and then out again. As a teenager he went to work at sea during summer vacations, take a week off to party and then back again to sea. He was not so keen on going to school again, he just want to work and save for the rainy day.

A friend called me to ask me if she could  give my number to a guy and I said ok, it doesn´t hurt to try to talk to guy.

A few days after my birthday ( Oct. 18, 2005) I got a call. He introduced himself as Heiðar. I never thought he´d call. It was a very long time ago since I gave permission to my friend to give my number. We got to talking and he said that on his next vacation he would come and visit me.

Ring.. goes my cel and guess what he was on his way to visit me, I panicked and don´t know what to do. So, I went to the store to buy something to cooked. Since he is coming during dinner time, it´s rude not to offer something to eat. I was expecting a stout man with bulging muscles. But oh no! There he was, a man of almost 2 meters tall and lanky (hehehehe). I almost stood up on a chair just so I can talk to him at eye level. He ate and finished what I cooked (chicken adobo and rice!) And that´s the reason he got my heart. He eats RICE! ( Just kidding)