Chance Happens

My name is Gary,and I first met the love of my life Marcia when she was 13 and I was 15,we met in camp..she was a small little blonde kid,buck teeth and a tom-boy physique and I was known as the teen hunk,an unlikely pair,but the bolt of lightening that hit me when I first saw her was indescribable,I was frozen,and could not talk..she came from a an extremely wealthy family and I was a Brooklyn kid. we dated that summer,no contact afterwards until college where she married and moved to Beverly Hills. I married and divorced after 23 years,always unhappy and obsessed with the thought of what might of been. last year I ,living in NYC, Googled Marcia now 59 and I 60 years old and found her in Florida..we looked at eachother,kissed and now I have her in my life for the rest of my life..we will be getting married.