This girl Samia, from Oran, Algeria. I was in love with her for years.. I, at one time, had wanted to marry her.. I miss her. In the end, we went our own separate ways.
Samia Kaouadji.
Samia Kaouadji.
Samia Kaouadji
I just happened to find these nice pictures – I was looking for them for a long time – glad I found them.
Samia and I found each other some years ago. I forget the year, but I think it was before 2010, and or just around the beginning of 2010. We both felt strongly for each other over the years, but sadly the one-bit obstacle for Samia more so than myself was religion. As for myself,…I have no qualms to marrying or going out with or dating or having a girlfriend of any religion – but she had more trouble with this than I did. She often used her mother as the excuse that, she would ‘not’ accept it. 😦
Then somehow – after 2013, or around there – we lost all complete touch. She had begun to try to ‘use me for money’ – but, earlier on; I did try to ‘show my affection for her’ with buying few things I could. I remember, I once got her a ‘Coach’ Bag. When it arrived, she was stunned, and could ‘not’ believe that I ‘thought’ of something like this for her. But, though, I was trying to show ‘care and admiration’ for her….she, I guess; took it the wrong way; cause she once then wrote me asking me to buy her expensive shoes/boots. Did I follow through with that? No!
To me: I love all women. But, something about ‘Algerian, Tunisian and Moroccan’ women; their darker skin tone and olive tone and many other qualities, like French language, since I know more French, than any other language – but, sadly, I am ‘not’ fluent…are other reasons ‘why’ , I have such even deeper admiration for this kind of woman But, please do ‘not’ misunderstand me: I accept all women, and well, again – most relationships, only work out; when there are mutual respect and understanding to both people involved.
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