Did I Marry The Right Person? (Part 2)
This interesting story, told by Leonard Merrick, is written in simple, beautiful English. I hope you would like it.
Two strangers meet in a café.
Outside, a hurdy-gurdy is playing an old-time popular song.
A tear trickles down the face of one of the two strangers.
"What's the trouble? Sad memories?"
"Yes."
"Do you mind telling me about it?"
"Not at all . . . Many years ago I met a beautiful young lady at this very same café. And on that occasion, we heard this very same song . . . I fell in love with the lady . . . And now, whenever I hear this song, my heart is oppressed with sorrow, and the tears come to my eyes."
"Poor fellow, so she jilted you."
"No, my friend, she married me."
Two strangers meet in a café.
Outside, a hurdy-gurdy is playing an old-time popular song.
A tear trickles down the face of one of the two strangers.
"What's the trouble? Sad memories?"
"Yes."
"Do you mind telling me about it?"
"Not at all . . . Many years ago I met a beautiful young lady at this very same café. And on that occasion, we heard this very same song . . . I fell in love with the lady . . . And now, whenever I hear this song, my heart is oppressed with sorrow, and the tears come to my eyes."
"Poor fellow, so she jilted you."
"No, my friend, she married me."
