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My husband and I met in college and we were best friends. We met in second year physics class. He came and sat right by me and I didn't take much notice at first but I found out he was really funny and sweet. We started hanging out outside of class and soon we became very close friends. However, my parents were pressurizing me to marry their family friend's son once we all graduated and they found out about me and my love. They tried splitting us apart but I was dead set on being with him for the rest of my life. My parents, one day, attempted suicide together because of this. As much as it broke my heart and soul, I agreed to this marriage and left my dear. He was heartbroken and so was I. My marriage started out well enough though I did not love this man. Soon enough he started abusing me and I endured hell with him. I got a divorce from him, though my parents told me to go back. I could not stay with him so I applied for divorce anyway and once I got it, I moved to Boston. Weird enough, my little physics first love :-) was also in the city. I saw him post a status in the same neighborhood as me, so I nervously clicked on his name on Facebook and chatted him up. We agreed to get lunch together. He helped me adjust to life in the city and helped me get moved in and settled. It was just friendship at first but it blossomed into something more. Today we are married and I am three months pregnant. I haven't talked to my parents or anyone from my old life in quite a while. They all encouraged me to lead a life I hated and discouraged me from my dreams. My love has only loved me and encouraged me and he fills the holes in my heart. SHARE YOUR LOVE STORY GUYS!