The Untold Story Of My Love

<p>   In the spring of 1953 I realized I was stuck in a dead-end job and had no social life so I bought a ticket jumped on a Greyhound bus and headed for New York City where the magic happens. City lights Broadway shows careers take off and romances bloom. I landed a job as a weekly columnist at The New York Herald Tribune. It paid well and was within walking distance of where I was staying. I was making it happen; life was going well and then<strong>.....</strong></p><p><strong>                                                               He walked into my life.</strong></p><p>   Paul Rouleau a bellhop at the hotel where I was staying unexpectedly changed everything. He was tall dark and handsome with a smile that could light up a room and a charm that was impossible to resist. He wasn't part of my plans but he persisted in his pursuit of me. I was focused on my career and didn't think I needed or wanted him but he became all I could think about. I was drawn to him like a moth to a flame. Little did I know that six months later my life would be transformed in ways I never could have imagined.</p><p><strong> This is.... The Untold Story of My Love.</strong></p><p>   This story is loosely based on my grandmother Mary Ann Gonsalves. Love letters written a forbidden romance and finding true happiness where you least expect it.</p>