And there comes Mr Joseph our beloved
teacher. Finally they will stop talking.
We took the lesson and then we went for a tea break.
I joined my friend Asia and others.
Gerald was with his friends too. After the break we returned in the class. For another lesson.
I loved drawings but I never knew how to draw.
Gerald was a good drawer.
He was talented. Ok I think I'm exaggerating here.
I did ask him to draw me. Was it a good idea.
Yea probably. Because it was funny how I looked on his drawing.
I had a big head and small legs.
But I liked the drawing. Inshort I liked everything he did to me.
There was this small boy called Lucas.
He knew how to draw and he had a crush on me but I never looked at him the way I looked at Gerald.
He came with the paper.
He showed me how he draw himself and I.
I was like. It was nice but I didn't like it.
I didn't ask him to draw me.
Note I didn't told him that I didn't like it I was young but I was clever. I never wanted to hurt anybody's feeling. Because I never wanted mine to get hurt too.
We called it a day. And that's the part we like. To go home.
Because I will be going with my best friend Gerald.
We were group of five, we were almost living nearly to each other. So it was the best company.
On our way home. We played, we ran we laughed. We were happy kids full of dreams.
I am the first born child, I have my sibling a baby boy.
Gerald is the last born, he has brothers and sisters. He was a lucky boy.
Remind you I was a shy girl and maybe till now I guess.
So every time Gerald hold my hand i felt like melting..mmmmh I'm joking but it did feel amazing.
So he held my hand and the other hand he held Lucas. Actually we 3. We were neighbors. The remaining two friends lived on other side of the road.
He liked holding hands. He was raised well I guess. He always did that when we were about to cross the road.
Is it so cute about him?.
I arrived home safely with the excitement as usual. Since Gerald held my hand all the way home.
If I could turn back the hands of time.
I would love to experience Evey moment with him.
I was young but full of love over him.
Don't blame me, don't blame anyone.
This is how the world is. we need to take things easy including our feelings.
It's ok to be in love. It's ok to express it. As long as it feels right. Go for it.
But everything have limits right ? So yes limit should be there.
I hugged our baby boy tightly. He was so tiny at that time. He was smiling back at me.
He did wait for me outside, everyday after school. We he heard my voice he ran towards the gate. Baby are always beautiful.
So do my young brother.
He knew Gerald. Here comes Gerald again.Did you like this chapter. Please vote and comment. Thank you
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