Romance, what is it? I wish I had a book on this subject. I mean, really, what is romance? I suppose it means something different to every person living. I cannot imagine, we would all think the same thing.

Lets explore this question, first lets say that romance is just a man who chases a woman with flowers, calls, presents, kind of like the movie “Hitch”,  which I believe is a great example of romance. Awe, if only romance was the same in real life. Which brings me to another question.

Why do these men, whom romance us, change after so long? They lose the flowers, opening the door, doing anything for you.

Does romance stay within your life? How can you keep it alive?