Stéphane and I met almost 22 years ago in Florida. We date for 1 1/2 years. We went our sperate way and experienced life, as young people do. We tried to reconnect over the years with no luck. Then last year, I was having dinner at my parents home and the phone rang. When the call can through, my mother had no clue who was inquiring about me, and didn't want to give out any information. When Stephane said he was calling from Quebec my mom freaked out. I told her to give me the *%#@& phone. I knew it was him, and it was the happiest day of my life. The love we share so many year ago had never died, and he came to visit me at Christmas. He proposed to me on Christmas Eve. :)