And their story continues, hotter than ever...

Life is simple
Love is simple
But we, humans, make it so confusing...

They say it ain't over 'til it's over. Especially with your first...

4 years had passed since I last saw him. We met at a party. Our host introduced us to one another and we acted like we didn't know each other.
Later that evening, I was taking the air on the terrace when I felt his presence behind me.
- Hey, he whispered.
I turned around and there he was, handsome in his tuxedo with his beautiful green-gold eyes. I took all my time appraising him from head to toe and finally answered:

Losing my father is the biggest pain I've ever experienced. 18 years later, it still hurts...

Claude Yende (15 Janvier 1944 – 09 Février 1998)

Mari aimant et père adulé par ses filles.
Avec son humour noir et sons sens de l'observation aiguisé, il en a fait rire et pleurer plus d'un.
Michaël, considères-toi chanceux car ce monsieur disait souvent : "celui qui osera mettre ses sales pattes sur une de mes filles…"