True love

So Annerd last night told me she didnt believe in true love. Well thats horseshit. It totally is. I felt it late one night outside Janna's house, while sitting in my truck. It was the first time she ever put her hand on my stomach, ever so softly. I think it was magic. That soft, warm, gentle touch was like heaven. My whole body was warm and I didnt know what to do. So I kinda blubbered out "Who is that man walking around in your yard?" It turned out to be her father and her hand went away. That feeling has not left me since that night. Now, granted, she went away, back to Chicago and I didnt get to see her until the end of September (this true love thing happened at the start of August) Though that doesnt seem like near enough time so maybe my time line is off, but I think its right. Anyway, if my friend Anne could feel how I felt just then and still do right now, just for ONE second, she no longer wouldnt believe in true love. Shed go crazy on a speed dating spree all over the world chasing the person that will make her feel like that again. It is that strong of a feeling. It's L-O-V-E