Hello, All, just wanted to share my story of the Story's,,Yes my last name is Story which I was honored to accept when my husband porpose to me. I have loved him from the moment we meet and knew he will be my husband,,the way our eyes locked I could feel his warmth,pain,love,and mystery. I thought of him every day but never acted on my feelings because I was in a relationship with an older man who wanted me but did'nt love me.Time went on and I will see Mr.Story in passing not knowing the reason for his quiet tone and downward stare when walking, I felt his pain as I did in our first meeting. One dark winter evening faith had it for me and Mr. Story to meet as we were walking to our cars, a conversation began,,and what a story he had,,an ending marraige, a custody battle, and a sense of betrayal, as I listen, I held back the fact my 2 month old baby was taken by my older boyfriend as ransom in the attempt to gain control over me,, to return back in a relationship that was filled with many twist and turns. Story and I spoke when our paths crossed for days,which felt like years, as I gave him positive feed back on how to stay strong it was then I used my self as an example. His eyes open wide and he was confused on why I let him go on with his life story and never disclosed mine,,You see in one's weakness the other must be strong to build the other in there weakness,,this will allow the other to remain strong if by chance you are also weak or will become weak, this is called building on each others strenghts and weakness. Mr Story and I were married July 22nd 2006 and we have been together since Dec 25, 2003. He has been the sugar cane on my Xmas tree every since,,even through we have up's and downs we have a strong foundation in which our relationship was build on!! I would never change my sweet tooth for him, he is my Chocolate bar and Iam his Honey Bunny.