What is the most beautiful memory in your life explain in 50 words.
Answers
Answer:
I was awakened by the sound of my phone ringing and the screen lighting up the art on the wall. There was a picture of two dogs at play; one was carrying a bone and the other trying desperately to take it.
I rolled over, ignoring the phone, to cuddle up to a beautiful brunette. Marcella Maria. She was wearing only a Santa hat. Her very long dark hair and bright, clover-green eyes set her apart from everyone I had ever met.
Merry Christmas!
Today was the first day I had real money in my life. In my early 20’s, rich, bold, and ambitious, I was capitalizing on my opportunities. Today was Christmas Day and also the first time in my life that I had more money than I knew what to do with.
I felt that same feeling you had when your crush in 8th grade told someone that he or she liked you, too. I was so giddy that I would occasionally hoot and holler out loud, at random, because I would suddenly remember again that I had money! I did this for weeks.
I had already bought a fresh bottle. I had already put back the best herb. I had a gorgeous woman in my bed. I had my very best friends and beloved family coming to my parents’ house to eat and drink. I come from a big family of cooks.
I was able to drive my new car to the occasion. I was also able to give great gifts to the people around me for a change. We spent the weekend in a spacious 6 bedroom ski lodge loft house in the Rocky Mountains.
I was able to repay my father and mother for every penny, plus interest, that I could ever remember borrowing and money for everything I couldn’t remember. I gave them enough money to retire and paid off their house in Kentucky. Both worked for 40 years and still didn’t feel 100% confident in their retirement check. I was able to give them peace of mind.
My wonderful big sister, Diane, would become one of my best friends over the years. At the time she was working through college and dating her future husband. She has always been an amazing human being. This woman birthed all 5 of her children at home with her midwife. She deserves the best. I paid all of her school tuition and student loans, and started a portfolio to help her and her future children. She has always wanted a big family. She would need some passive income to stay financially healthy.
Christmas Day came and went. We skied and ate great food. Took naps in the early afternoon. We drank wine in the evenings and watched old Christmas movies. It was snowing but not too windy. The snowflakes fell slowly from the sky. As the sun was setting and painting the clouds shades of pinks and reds, oranges and purples, the white snow was mirroring the same colors on the slopes.
I sat by the fireplace in the Great Room overlooking the vast Rocky Mountains. The sun dipped behind the jutting mountain. I watched from my throne. All I was missing was a bear rug on the floor. I had nothing to ever worry about again.
My family and I were to be well fed for generations to come. This was the best day of my life.
Explanation:
this is copy paste from google not relay