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When You Truly Love Someone…
You are not afraid to do anything for that person, even if it is legal, illegal or punishable by death. In 27 years of life (almost 28), taking family and friends out of the equation, because of course I do everything for them, I protect them and I will protect them forever, I only felt once that it didn’t matter that the action I had to to do was legal or illegal, and it was for her. And since the end, I never felt that it was worth doing what I did for her, for anybody else, and believe me, I wanted to feel again what I once felt, the feeling that that brunette with green eyes made me feel. But what I get is the memory of that rainy day, that day that was the last that I could see and touch her, for the last time (with due consent, of course), and I will never forget, although I should, for good of my sanity, forget that memory, but to what extent? I know I shouldn’t think about the past anymore, but it is thanks to the past that we are what we are today, that I am what I am today, and I don’t want to forget the first time I truly loved.
I remember that day, although only vaguely, I remember that she had told me that she needed to rest and think about our future when I showed up by surprise…and so, I booked a hotel room for that night, so that she I could have a relaxing night…but, I was sitting on the bed when she called me, I don’t remember the beginning of the conversation, just telling…
