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راما · 8/May/2014

This is a love story that u will never forget...
He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her
,
while he was so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the
party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but
due to
being polite, she promised.
They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she
felt
uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home.. suddenly he asked
the
waiter: "would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in my
coffee."
Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but, still,
he put
the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously: why you
have
this hobby?
He replied: "when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea,
I liked playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea , just
like
the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee,
I
always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown
so
much, I miss my parents who are still living there". While saying that
tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched.
That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can
tell
out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about
home, has
responsibility of home.. Then she also started to speak, spoke about
her
faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice
talk,
also a beautiful beginning of their story.
They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets
all
her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was
such
a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee!
Then
the story was just like every beautiful love story, the princess
married to
the prince, then they were living the happy life... And, every time she
made
coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee, as she knew that's the
way
he liked it.
After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: "My
dearest,
please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I
said
to you---the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so
nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It
was
hard for me to change so I just went ahead. I never thought that could
be
the start of our communication!
I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too
afraid to
do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything.. Now I'm
dying,
I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don't like the salty
coffee,
what a strange bad taste.. But I have had the salty coffee for my whole
life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you.
Having
you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live
for the
second time, still want to know you and have you for my whole life,
even
though I have to drink the salty coffee again".
Her tears made the letter totally wet.
Someday, someone asked her: what's the taste of salty coffee?
It's sweet. She replied.
Pass this 2 everyone coz
love is not 2 forget
but 2 forgive
not 2 c but understand
not 2 hear but 2 listen
not 2 let go but HOLD ON !!!!

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هذه قصة حب لن تنساها ابدا
قابلها في حفله
كانت ملفته للانتباه .. كثير من الشبان كانوا يلاحقونها
كان شابا عاديا ولم يكن ملفتا للانتباه
في نهايه الحفله تقدم اليها وعزمها على فنجان قهوة
تفاجأت هي بالطلب .. ولكن ادبها فرض عليها قبول الدعوة
جلسوا في مقهى للقهوة
كان مضطربا جدا ولم يستطع الحديث
هي بدورها شعرت بعدم الارتياح
وكانت على وشك الاستئذان
وفجأه أشار للجرسون قائلا :
(( رجاءا ... اريد بعض الملح لقهوتي )) !!
الكل نظر اليه باستغراب
واحمر وجهه خجلاً ومع هذا وضع الملح في قهوته وشربها
سألته بفضول ( لماذا هذه لعادة ؟؟ ) تقصد الملح على القهوة
رد عليها قائلا
( عندما كنت فتى صغيرا ، كنت اعيش بالقرب من البحر ، كنت احب البحر واشعر بملوحته ، تماما مثل القهوة المالحه ، الآن كل مره اشرب القهوة المالحه اتذكر طفولتي ، بلدتي ، واشتاق لأبوي اللذين لا زالا عائشين هناك للآن )
حينما قال ذلك ملأت عيناه الدموع .... تأثر كثيرا
كان ذلك شعوره الحقيقي من صميم قلبه
الرجل الذي يستطيع البوح بشوقه لوطنه لابد ان يكون رجلا محبا له مهتم به ، يشعر بالمسؤوليه تجاهه وتجاه اسرته
ثم بدأت هي بالحديث عن طفولتها واهلها وكان حديثا ممتعا
استمروا في مقابلة بعضهم بعضا
واكتشفت انه الرجل الذي تنطبق عليه المواصفات التي تريدها
كان ذكيا ، طيب القلب ، حنون ، حريص ,,, كان رجلا جيدا وكانت تشتاق الى رؤيته
والشكر طبعا لقهوته المالحه !!
القصه كأي قصه حب اخرى
الأمير يتزوج الاميرة
وعاشا حياة رائعه
وكانت كلما صنعت له قهوة وضعت فيها ملحا لانها كانت تدرك انه يحبها هكذا ( مالحه )
بعد أربعين عاما توفاه الله
وترك لها رساله هذا نصها :
(( عزيزتي ، ارجوك سامحيني ، سامحيني على كذبة حياتي ، كانت الكذبه الوحيده التي كذبتها عليك ,,, القهوة المالحه !
أتذكرين أول لقاء بيننا ؟ كنت مضطربا وقتها واردت طلب سكر لقهوتي ولكن نتيجه لاضطرابي طلبت ملحا !!
وخجلت من العدول عن كلامي فاستمريت ، لم اكن اتوقع ان هذا سيكون بدايه ارتباطنا سويا !!
أردت اخبارك بالحقيقه بعد هذه الحادثه
ولكني خفت أن اطلعك عليها !! فقررت الا اكذب عليك ابدا مره اخرى
الأن انا اموت ,,, لذلك لست خائفا من اطلاعك على الحقيقه
انا لا احب القهوة المالحه !! ياله من طعم غريب !!
لكني شربت القهوة المالحه طوال حياتي معك ولم اشعر بالاسف على شربي لها لان وجودي معك يطغى على اي شيء
لو ان لي حياه اخرى اعيشها لعشتها معك حتى لو اضطررت لشرب القهوة المالحه في هذه الحياة الثانيه ))
دموعها اغرقت الرساله
يوما ما سألها احدهم ( ما طعم القهوة المالحه ؟ )
فاجابت ( انها حلوة ) !!