I could feel my pulse beginning to quicken as the plane descended into the Dallas/Fort Worth airport. It had been four months since I had last seen my fiancee, Carol. Long-distance relationships can be really hard to handle, but when you love someone as much as I love her, it’s absolutely unbearable.

The plane landed and, taking a deep breath, I walked into the crowded airport, my eyes scanning the crowd to find my one and only love. Believe it or not, I was so anxious to find her that I actually passed her by. It wasn’t until I had begun walking to the baggage-claim area, thinking that she was late, that I felt someone tap me on the shoulder. Turning around, I was delighted to see Carol.

My heart skipped a beat. To see my five-foot-five blonde beauty standing in front of me was one thing, but to see... Read More