Regret is not always shared. Some of us move forward, and some don’t.
The First Date at age fourteen turned into many years of love, or more like an obsession for the girl who experienced no affection shown to her by anyone before. She grew up in an orphanage, and even when her birthright father picked her up from there, her life turned loveless until she meets this young man who showed her the affection she so needed. Her heart belonged to this man for almost nineteen years. During these years they never got married. This was their Last Date…it was too late. She was leaving behind not only the love of her life but the Soviet Union, for good.