When that May day I enter in that garden filled with roses and lilies ,iris and tulips, snowdrop like shrub and cloves, with lilac branch that fell from an old roof opposite the porch look like a purple torrent of a staggering waterfall that comes from a canvas of an impressionistic painter ,that day filled with intoxicating fragrance of lemon flowers and oranges, I found myself enchanted .No ,I was not who cast steps .But were steps that bring so along .Steps of another girl, a girl who had been inside of me for along time and I didn't know her. She had waited for that beautiful April day, that small garden that surrounted a small house like a shack tale, to secede from me and to support in arms of a boy.
-Do you like it?-he asked me.
-Yes, -I murmured by looking around with the tail of the eye from the old door that was closed.
I didn't believe yet that I had exceed the threshold of that door.I was scared so much that this will happen.It was the third time from our recognition that Denion Priska came and took me in'' Juvenilja'' ,where I did exercises.He associated and asked me :''Are you curious to see my grandma's flowers?''The first time I said that I didn't like flowers.The second time I said 'Another time ''.But finally I dindn't know what to say.However ,deep within me ,something mysterious pushed me to exceed the door.Something unknown was waiting for me.Something will happen ,something sweet ,tempting,captivating like all unproven things in the world ,while I had kept myself in a castle that will not break from anything.
-How you look flowers?-said Denion.
-A miracle.
He invited me to sit down in a bench opposite the garden.I threw away my bag unsure.I was ready to lie only to leave.However something mysterious deep within me bully me to sit down.Denion was close to me.He removed the hat from his head and smile me.Why he should have the most beautiful smiling?Why?At that moment I understood that it was exactly his smiling that made me to forget everything.Methinks I fell in love with him.What happened to me?Suddenly I mentioned from his voice.
-Hmmmm,we are alone?-I asked him.
-Yes,-said Deni.-My grandma is out.
-Where does she live?
-Here since my uncle with his family went in Italy.I make you a lemonade.-said Deni.
I thanked him.Anon Deni came with a bottle with lemonade and two glasses.I ate eager ,because I had sweat.Deni was looking me .He don't want to talk.I like the way he look me.Finally Deni surrendered .He was nervous.
-I am preparing you a banch of flowers,-he said.Or you are scared if your mum ask you for flowers?
-No .I will tell her the truth.
What kind of flowers do you like?
-Tulips.
-Why?
-Tulips are unknown for us yet.
-In this garden tulips have years that grow up.My grandpa brings them from Netherlands.
He gave me a bunch of tulips with different colours.I thanked.Deni came close to me, girded the face into my hairs,took a deep breathe,then he said good bye.I left confused.I crashed with some people in the road.Something unproven was happening to me .Jori ,what are you doing,I asked myself.Just I arrived ,my mum saw the banch of tulips.
-Oh, I missed real flowers, -she said.
She took a vase ,filled with water and thrust flowers in the vase.
-Who give you the flowers?Deni?-she asked me.
-Yes,-I said.
Have he bought them?
-No ,he plucked in the grandma's garden.
-Was....you there?
-Yes mum.
-And?
-Mum ,please,I have promised you that I will be very carefull.
-I believe in you,-she said.-When I fell in love with your father,he always bring me white roses.He plucked them secretly in a garden.But one day the boss cought him.He is an old man ,but he is very polite.''The old man said that his women was very beauliful once like me.''-said my mother.We laught....
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All tulips of the world
Teen FictionThis is the story about the first love between two teens, a girl and a boy who studies in Artistic lyceum.They love each other but they passed a difficult period because of another girl.This novel reflects the problems of teens in these days and the...