The Day

I remember that day. The day we met, oviously. It was the first day of school. I was going to enter 5' grade. I already knew almost everyone in my grade, except for a few boys, and he was one of that few. I sat on the first chair of the first row, and he sat beside me. We saw each other and he said

-- "hi, my name is Christian, but everyone call me Chris"

-- "are you new in this school?".

I wasn't new! I haven't saw him before so I told him

-- "no, I'm not new."

-- "I'm Isabelle".

We started to laugh and we talked about so many things. In that moment I thought that someday I would fall in love with him, and that that would be the over of our friendship. At that point, I didn't cared because I wasn't already like a real, real friend, so I wasn't worried about that.