Parts of Falling In Love

Head

Boy's POV

I had a small bruise on my head and it was throbbing in pain.

I remember I wanted to run after you even though I knew I would fall.

But the bruise on my head wasn't because I tried to go after you.

It was because I tried to pick up your tooth and the stupid carrot suit made me fall on my face.

It has been four years since that happened.

I was a fat kid wearing a carrot suit. You were the only kid who treated me nicely that time, not calling me weird or fat nor poking me like I'm a strange thing.

I cannot get you and that Halloween party incident out of my head so I decided to write about it here, behind this photo of me wearing that shameful carrot suit.

You might think it's weird but my childhood photo album is really the only safest place to write my thoughts. Tim, my ass of a brother, never looks at this album. I plan to write memorable thoughts on every photo I have in this album. So far I have thirty and have used two already. I plan to be a photographer, by the way.

I still wonder if I'll ever meet you again.

If we do, will you still recognize me?

I know I'll recognize you.

I can never forget your dark lively hair; your silly smile; and your kind sea blue eyes.

My memory of you never left my head.

I really hope there's a reason behind that.

Kristof

October 29, 2007

P.S.

I guess we're on the same age because mom said kids lose their front teeth usually when they're five or six years old. I also lost mine a few months after you lost yours.

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A/N:

I plan to make it longer when they meet, don't worry XD