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So, retaking the first part; could it really be that we were destined to something bigger, or we were just friends soul mates?
I don't really care. Because I know she could leave any moment I just try to remember each little detail of her, her face, her beautiful eyes, her voice, because if she ever left, she would take my soul with her, but she will never take my memories, all that time we spent together was not going to disappear behind her. Because memories weren't enough but they would keep me alive.
Let me start again, I like her and she likes me, right? At least that is what I think and that me happy, although, was friendship everything we got from each other, or were we both afraid to let everything out? I prefer to think of the second one as the right one, in that case, knowing she loves me just the way I love her, that not so simple fact would make everything easier and better.
In between us things got a little more special, some hugs and kisses in the cheek were our daily dose of letting the other one, we really loved. But, was that enough? I mean it is but, is it really enough for both of us? Was that going to be our best moment, or we both wanted something else?
I guess only time will tell.
Oh man, continuing with everything, I just loved to hold her in my arms, I loved to look at her (even though she doesn't likes it sometimes) I never get tired to tell her that I love her and how pretty she is looking today and everyday, I loved that silence times when no one would say a word and we were alone in our world, in our universe, and we didn't care about what other people said, it was just the love of my life and me, forever.
I guess what I like more are goodbyes, I know it sounds weird but let me explain, have you ever felt that you have given so much to someone that even when you don't see them, you still feel you are with them? Well, that is what I love more; that feeling of being with her and thinking of her even if she is not doing the same.
I think this is going to be a shorter part, but what can I say? We are young, we are full of love, and we still got a lot of blank pages to fill.

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