How many people with whom you can go to bed, but so few with whom you will want to wake up every morning. This truth is as old as the world. We are desperate to find our place here, find love and just be happy. Due to countless failures, people simply stop looking for and begin put up with the fact that they are not destined to be happy. Then comes the mistrust, suspicions, such people try to find a secret malicious intent in everything. This is something like "a heart disease", it was disappointed and gave up. Today I will tell my story about the importance of not giving up. This is a story for those, who no longer hope to meet their other half. Just read, five minutes can change your life. The first time I fall in love in twenty-four. He was handsome, sociable, intelligent, educated, well-read man. I adored even small details in him: his smell, the manner of tying his tie, talking about the weather and the pose in which he was sleeping. I was drowned in his eyes and therefore did not notice the negative sides and shortcomings. Lovers are blind and stupid and this is true. I was a living confirmation of this fact. Now probably many recognize themselves in this description. This is not your fault, you just wanted to be the part of the person, you wanted to see only the good sides of him and made plans. But they did not come true and now perhaps you think that it was for the better. At least, I definitely think so. After the first night spent together, I woke up in an empty cold bed, alone with a note on the table, with banal words he simply did not want serious relationship right now. And this is normal. But after these events, I stopped believing in people. Just decided to protect my heart so that they would not hurt me again. Many people appeared on my way, they all brought something new to my life. Every person is my life lesson. But the main thing is that I did not lost the man who healed my soul. He was much older than me. We met at the supermarket, it’s funny to even remember. This was not a romantic acquaintance; he did not become my lover. But he did more for me than anyone could at that crucial moment in my life. He became my friend, mentor, role model. The main thing in this story is the day when I began to think differently. I was terribly ill from moral failures, he invited me to a picnic. We shouted for a long time just in nowhere that the negativity would leave us, then looking at the sky full of stars, and he said: "no matter how many times would you not stumble, keep your heart open, because when the time comes you will meet the one you really need! He will knock on your door but you won’t open out for fear of rejection. Just believe with all your heart that you will be happy. Just believe! " Now when I feel lonely and I start to think again that happiness is not for me, I close my eyes, I see that sky full of stars and these words sound in my head. They don't let me give up! I will go forward! To all of you, I wish you not to forget about what is important, what is valuable in your life and to try, with all your strength, to strive to find this happiness!