GALAXY

Chapter 12

I was on my room, sitting in front of my computer. Neona gave me her gmail and said I always could send her. I didn't know what to do. What should I send? I sighed softly and stood up. My feet brought me downstairs. I walked in the kitchen and saw my parents sitting. "Hey, son", mom said smilling. I gave a weak smile back and sat down on one of the many chairs. "What's wrong?", dad asked. I turned towards him without making eye contact. "I met this girl." Both of my parents looked at me. Mom got a bit exited. "Tell me all about it", she said. "She's kind and friendly. She smiles brightly and understands me. She's kinda shinnning like the sun and is the same like me." My dad nodded softly. "She said I can always send her and make contact with her with gmail and school, but I don't know what to say to her. I don't want to say the wrong things." My parents made some signals to each other with their eyes. "Sounds like you're in love." My eyes widend a bit. "What's her name?", dad asked to make it less akward. I took out the paper with her gmail. "Neona Peterson", I said afther having another look. "Beautiful name", my mom said. I smilled. "Beautiful girl to, I guess", dad responded. I blushed softly and ignored what he said. "But the point is, I don't know what I should say." Both of them started thinking. "Speak with your heart", was the answer they gave afther moments of silence. I nodded and walked out, back upstairs. My computer was still on. My hands softly shaking. I didn't know what I wanted to tell her. She would be the first one to hear my story, except the shadow of course. I sighed softly. What should I do? A warm feeling of understanding got created inside when I looked at her gmail once more. I putted my fingers on the keyboard while hesitating and started typing her a mail. I didn't know what I was typing. I letted my heart decide, without thinking. It was strange, yet it felt so right to do. Afhter a few moments of typing I send her the mail. My heart was racing like a racecar while my cheeks glew, staring to the ceilling. Was this how love was feeling like?