When we were 20.
We continued communicating since that wedding. It was nice talking to him, sometimes we would spent a day together, hanging out with his or my friends. With him, it was a real fun.
It was my 20th birthday when he decided to ask me if we could date, and obviuosly I said yes, happily. I was so happy at that moment, imagine I also had a crush on him for about a year that time, why would I say no?
I was on my last year of college and he was already a professional chef. He even cooked for me the very first time I went to his condo, which was a miles away from our house. I had sneaked out from our house a hundred times for that year just to see him, it was so thrilling and exciting. I was totally enjoying my 20s life with him, and I was hoping for more years with him.
YOU ARE READING
10 Years and Counting
Short StoryShe was never quite ready, but she was brave. She never seemed shattered, she was a breathtaking mosaic of the battles that she won. And the universe loved that.
