Eva and I were out on our first date and our third meeting. we were in a New York Italian style restaurant that was playing old Rock and Roll hits from the 50s & 60s. I was singing to Eva.
Later that night in the cinema I felt a damp patch on my shoulder, which is strange because the film, Face Off, is not a weepy.
Later that night back at my home we were making love on the sofa and I saw the look in Eva's eyes and knew she was in love with me. I knew I liked the look.
Six weeks later Eva went back to Czech, she only came to do the modeling to earn the bus fare. Three months after she returned to England to live with me, I think we both thought we could "Fuck it out of our systems" that we would come together, the love would wane and we would continue with our lives.
Six and a half years later, we have our home in Czech, a beautiful daughter and love each other more now than those first heady days of passion.
I will love her for the rest of my life, she will love me for the rest of hers.