Dolores Richardson was a very happy person. She had a wonderful life, a lot of good and devoted friends, loving parents, well paid job concerning with computers, wide apartment. But she hadn't the only - love - a man who would love her and care about her, make compliments, invite to restaurants, present flowers and ask her hand in the future. Earlier she has never been anxious about it, bit when she turned thirty and her last friend got marriage she began to do it. She was beautiful and smart, but she was lonely. She wanted to have a family with a lot of children. She always was surprise when she saw some fatty girl with a gorgeous man on the street. And she was asking herself why so attractive girl like she hasn't a man near with her. Dolores worked as a programmer in an office where worked a lot of men. But some of them were marriage, others weren't interesting in women. Step by step, finding a match became a serious problem for her. She tried to do everything that to solve her problem, but all her attempts were failed. Her friends tried to cheer her up, saying that her match just couldn't find her, but he surely would. Once upon a time, on some famous social site called facebook, one of her old friend asked to join him into her friends. It was Rusty, her former classmate. They were very good friends when they studied at school. It was a big and pleasant surprise for her. Her best friend computer helped to find another best friend. They haven't seen each other since school time. He looked handsome and he was single too. First, they just communicate as friends. But step by step, they became closer and closer. Rusty was obsessed to find a nice girlfriend too and it seemed he found her and she found him. Yes, it has happened. After all years they began dating. Dolores has never thought that her destiny is Rusty, with whom they have been playing computer games and share the same school. Sometimes you try to find something and you don't even notice that it is closer than you think. Very often people miss their happiness after all.
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