"No matter how long you know someone: week, month, year, or lifetime – if you miss a person – he was able to touch your heart – he became your family."
                              POV Anita:
                              New morning! 
I woke up, took a shower and went down. Making coffee, I heard a doorbell ringing. I went to the door to see who came.
                              "Hi." Said Holden 
                              "Hi. Come in. Coffee or tea?"
                              "I don't want to eat."
                              "Did I ask if you want to eat or not? No. So... Coffee or tea?"
                              "Okay, coffee."
                              We were sitting and talking for next 30 minutes.
                              "It's time to go to school." I said 
                              "Yes, right."
                              I went outside and started walking. 
                              "What are you doing? It's cold. You are going with me."
                              "I am not. I will be just fine walking."
                              Holden picked me up and started going to the car.
                              "Let me go! Let me go!" I started yelling 
                              "Whenever we will get to the car."
                              "I want to walk."
                              "You will be cold."
                              "No, I won't. I said I will be just fine."
                              "Just fine is not good enough. It should be perfect."
                              He smiled. Oh, men I love his smile. Something warm touched my cheek. His lips softly kissed me.
                              "What was that for?"
                              "You look beautiful today. Hmm, and every single day."
                              "Thank you." I  swear no one had ever brushed as hard as I did that moment.
                              "Do I make you brush?"
                              "No. Never." 
                              "That's why you turned red."
                              "It's not like it's only me. You are red as tomato."
                              "No, I am not."
                              "Aha, look at yourself."
                              "Okay, we are already at school."
                              "What do you have first?"
                              "Spanish."
                              "Me too."
                              "Hey, I wanted to tell you something."
                              "Go ahead."
                              "I think I start to really, really li..."
                              "Hey, guys!" Interrupted Ley
                              "Hi..." We said in one time with Holden 
                              "Let's go to class. We have a project." I said 
                              That was the worst Spanish lesson I ever had. Easton never took eyes from me. I tried to ignore him, but it is quite hard to ignore someone that is right in front of you.
                              I am going home. I see a girl about 10 years old makes a running approach  and with all her might falls flat on a hood of a new car.
                              The alarm went off. From a window on eighth floor leans out an angry man's face.
                              Girl comes down from a hood.
                              "Dad, can I hang out a little more?"  she asks
                              I was laughing all the way home. At least that raised my mood.
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