The Right One - Dianna & Ron
While Dianna was driving down the road on the way to work she saw a sign. It was there every day but this day she took a good look. It was a sign for The Right One. Dianna had raised three great children and now that they are happy and on their own she thought maybe she would look for her own happiness. After all she deserved it.
She called the number on the sign and went in to the local office. She instantly like what she saw “The gal I spoke with was funny and happy. She made me feel comfortable there.” Dianna took the test, filled out the forms, and in two weeks was on her first date. On her second match she met Ron.
Ron was on his first match with The Right One. He wanted to pick a place that he was very comfortable at and had lots of people so his date would be able to mingle if she wanted to. Since the Holidays were approaching Ron chose the office Christmas Party. The date was a great success and Ron decided to ask Dianna out again.
As the couple began dating exclusively they discovered how well matched they actually were. They enjoyed doing the same things and got along extremely well. “We just agree on everything.” Their favorite thing to do was just enjoying each others company. “We spend a lot of time talking.” One of the things that Dianna loves about Ron is the fact that he is so soft spoken and kind in his words.
Ron and Dianna Plan to take their love to the next level. A wedding is planned for October to coincide with Ron’s sixtieth birthday. Dianna is anxiously waiting for the official proposal. Since Ron makes it a habit to have flowers delivered to Dianna often no doubt it will be an unforgettable and romantic occasion.
The couple spends a lot of their time now shopping for a new townhouse to share, getting Ron’s house ready to go on the market, and working full time. With all that’s going on most couples would a least have a few arguments. But since they are so well suited things have been smooth and making time to be together is easy when you are with the right one.
