Since the first time I meet you I thought you were going to pass by like the others.
Then You gave me your hand and grabbed it gently as you were scared to break it .
My aggressors stop following me and you always gave me a warm smile I knew your smile was truthful.
I saw you struggle for me and smiled forceful to others as we walked together in this cruel world.
I was in love with your voice and personality and specially your warm smile.
I knew I was in love so I smiled back until you hugged me with care and gave me your heart and I gave mine .

Your love and smiles were sweet as the cakes you always brought me in the way to school .

© The storyteller