Transformation: Blooming Forever More

Monologue - I Only Open For The Worthy

It is from Les Misérables that I now understand love.

It is a light in one's eyes that captivates another, that can only be read with the right eyes, a message for only one.

Indeed, it is the strange box with the words "I only open for the worthy" etched into its lid.

A glance is a spark.

A voice is an awakening.

I understand why my heart flutters at the thought of him now.

"You are too naïve to know love. Autistic people don't feel as much."

I sneer at that opinion, for I have felt more than most people in a lifetime.

And I have, wholeheartedly, fallen in love.

I feel no shame, only the pain that I cannot tell him.

Not until he falls just as far as I have.