How dumb was I back then, thinking that this was just a little crush that I had, and just now I see myself writing a letter for you? I remember the day we first held each other's hands. The English class just ended that time, as I recall. I was shocked when someone grabbed my hand all of a sudden. I knew it was you from the moment I felt your hand. I constantly felt that the world was just revolving around us and nobody else. Suddenly, it was just you. You know what they said: "When you meet the love of your life, time stops." Back then, I don't believe about that till I found out it was true. We get downstairs holding each other's hands. And there I am, still in shock over what just happened. My memory can only recall two events from that day, and they were all about you. The second was after the dismissal. I was one of the assigned cleaners that day, so I came down a little late. And as I'm about to reach the exit,
i saw you. Waiting on the gate. I thought it was just a coincidence that we met again at that moment, so i walked towards you. And as i was about to speak, time stops and then suddenly i was inside your space. I was flabbergasted about what happened at that moment that later that day i just bragged and bragged to my friends of the feeling. I've been in to heaven — not physically, but emotionally. I hugged the goddess of my story. My own definition of aphrodite. She.
