"Long story short, I met a boy six years ago when I was still living at New York, he was perfect and charming and I loved him so much, he said that he did love me too. After two weeks of dating he sent me a breakup message then he just disappeared, I honestly looked for him for years but it was all for vain" I take a deep breath, as I avoid his eyes.
"And more than a year ago I met a young man here at New Orleans, he's my fiance now, Andrew. All was good and nice that we went to his father's house to meet the family, that has only the father and the younger brother, his father was very welcoming and nice, actually he was so nice that for a moment I thought maybe my life is finally taking a right turn" I admit, and I laugh that faint quickly just as a false hope.