I was alone, lost in finding a path in life when she first came into my life. The girl, I started to admire for she resembles courage, determination, youth and reason. I found myself wandering in a new era as I enter my life in high school, all alone and afraid to talk to other students. I waited everyday for classes to end but time refuses to be my ally. One week has passed by and a female student, with a height same as mine began to illuminate the class. She was perfect in every aspect. Her grades were that of a well-educated student, she's athletic, and a pure hearted individual, the total opposite of myself. As I struggle to cope up with the changes around me, she suddenly appear in front of me. One would question oneself "Why would someone with high pride would start conversing with a silent student like me". As I continue doubting, she spoke, with a tone mixed with excitement as it reaches my two ears. "Do you want to be friends?" she said. At that moment, a whole new journey opened up in front of me. She was like a goddess that glimmers brightly in my two naked eyes. Her soft and tender hands as she helps me rise. Her black silky hair that blinds my eyes as the sun's rays reflects through her hair. And her scarlet lips that bring out the best in her. I never thought that such a girl exist. She looks like that of a fourteen years old but has the wits of an adult. She releases the intimidating aura that tramples my mistakes that I make. As she opens her scarlet lips, words flourishes in the air like music notes that calm and inspires me to do the best out of me. Days became weeks, weeks became months as my fondness for her grew. Before I knew it, we were at our final stage of our education, the time for which we begin to choose a new beginning for the next chapter in life. I began to think of a course, out of the blue, her dazzling figure blooms in my mind and I sought to discover why. As my arm moves forward to reach my pencil, my pulse beats faster and faster. I paused for a second to take a deep sip of air that engulfs my morning with the scent of a morning dew to decrease the pulsing. I place the tip of the pencil onto a piece of paper and begin my writing. Images of her continues to flash in my head and as I gaze the sky to seek the answer, my shivering hand starts to move by itself. My gaze turns its attention to the piece of paper and every stroke my fingers made, every line that the lead of the pencil creates, a path that I myself never foresaw arise in front of me. My eyes open like that of a mansion's gate as I gently gaze at the marks that was left behind by my worn out pencil. There I saw her, on a single white paper. These images that has been flashing in my mind, the question why has been answered by a single piece of paper and pencil. There I decided on the path would take. We continue to take our different path together. Space itself seems to freeze every time I spend with her but time does not bless us. Months have passed since out parting as I enter a new chapter of life, ready to be filled with new stories and adventures. White flakes of light descends slowly from the heaven, landed gently on the tip of my nose which reminds me of the glittering tears the fell from her crimson red eyes as we spend our last moments together. I laid down on the white field of snow that spreads through the horizon, bringing nostalgic feelings as the pure white snow embraced me with its cold arms. Realizing those moments that I spend with her, I stood up like a reincarnated soul, freeing me from the grasp of the white angel, as I start to sketch, bringing with me, thoughts and memories of her that made me into the person I am today. Those feeling that linger within me has kept me going as I continue to admire her heart- warming personality.
