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Throwing a dart at a heart by H.K. A very long time ago I decided to drop everything in my life and went on an adventure in Friesland. Once there I started my own café-bar. Hard work, but I had a goal in my life to get stuck into. But this story is not about my work at all, because in no time I fell madly in love with a lady. For over 15 months I tried to make an impression, without success. She didn't like me and didn't want to know anything about me, I expected her to already be in a relationship. One day a young man came into the cafe. A new face, I didn't know him yet. I had owned the place for a while, so I was curious. He tried to play darts, but that didn't really work. I saw arrow after arrow miss, so I decided to help him. I gave him some tips and exercises to help him get started. The lady who had stolen my heart saw this and not much later she asked me one morning to come to an agreed upon place. “I never would have thought about how you helped my brother. I broke up with my boyfriend and you are the first I told," she said. A day I will never forget, because that young man in my cafe who threw arrows was the arrow to my heart.
Een dart op een hart gooien door H.K. Erg lang geleden besloot ik alles te droppen in mijn leven en ging ik op avontuur in Friesland. Eenmaal daar begon ik mijn eigen café-bar. Hard werken, maar ik had een doel in mijn leven om me in vast te bijten. Maar dit verhaal gaat helemaal niet over mijn werk, binnen de kortste keren raakte ik namelijk tot over mijn verliefd op een dame. Meer dan 15 maanden lang probeerde ik indruk te maken, zonder succes. Ze zag me niet staan en wilde niets van me weten, ik verwachtte dat ze al een relatie had. Op een dag kwam er een jongeman in het café. Een nieuw gezicht, ik kende hem nog niet. Ik was al een tijdje eigenaar van de tent, dus ik was wel nieuwsgierig. Hij probeerde te darten, maar dat wilde niet echt lukken. Pijl na pijl zag ik missen, dus ik besloot hem te helpen. Ik gaf hem wat tips en oefeningen om hem op weg te helpen. De dame die mijn hart had gestolen zag dit en niet veel later vroeg ze me op een ochtend even naar een afgesproken plek te komen. “Hoe jij mijn broer hebt geholpen, dat had ik nooit achter je gezocht. Ik heb het uitgemaakt met m’n vriend en jij bent de eerste die ik het vertel" zei ze. Een dag om nooit meer te vergeten, want die jongeman in mijn café die pijlen gooide was de pijl naar hart.
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| Color | Purple |
| Made in | Turkey |
| Brand location | Netherlands |
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