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There´s always something else to learn...

People may think: Ethel, if you say you’ve fallen in love 3 times, then the most provable thing is that you’ve never been really in love. So here is an explanation:

My first love: I was 16 he was 21, I was in high school, he was in 3rd year of Medicine School. I was just a girl, he was soooooo handsome. I admired him so much, he made me laugh and laugh and laugh. At that age, I honestly though I was going to married him. He cheated on me. So it was more admiration than love.

The second one: I was 20, and living alone in Argentina (ok, now everybody knows who he is) He was 21, fun fun fun fun and more fun. We planed to marry after my graduation... It was just not realistic. So it was more a really cool friendship than love.

The third one ... I don’t even know what to say about him, he was by far the smartest, the one with huge goals... sigh... I never "planed" to marry him, but I though we will going to have a long term relationship. He didn’t let me spoil him... and I made one mistake after the other. So it was more .... I ... I still don't know what it was.