With One Kiss, We Fall

With One Kiss, We Fall

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Paolo: This is not your usual love story. It wasn't even love at first sight. It was more like hate a first sight. She was everything I never wanted in a girl. I thought I knew everything about her. But then with one touch everything changes. With one kiss our world turns upside down. And then I find myself helplessly and magically falling... Ericka: All my life I pretended to be something I'm not. I knew that it is better to be real and to tell the truth. But I had to lie, I had to pretend. That way people wont get hurt. I won't get hurt. Or so I thought, that was until I met him. One touch and everything I tried so hard to establish crumble before my very eyes. And finally for the first time in my life I could finally be me. "The complexity of love is so hard to understand. It is one of those things that that you can't explain by words. And it needs not to be because basically, love is not a word that is meant to describe. Rather it is a feeling meant to be express."
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A lot of people say that a childhood sweetheart is a normal process of growing up. Each one of us here in this world has once or twice experienced this kind of feeling. Well, what I'm about to share is something extraordinary. I met her when I was only eight-years-old, she had this beautiful hair with a tinge of sunlight that flows like a silk. Her eyes were like emeralds, and her lips, red as an apple. She had a fair complexion with light freckles on her cheeks. I saw her during the summer. It was a bright and beautiful sunny day by the lake. The trees were still full of rich green leaves and there were little dandelion flowers all over the grass field and there she was, sitting by the rock. I introduced myself, but the only problem was, she couldn't speak. So, she wrote her name in the dirt. She was about a year younger than me. I told her about mine. By the way, I'm Phillip and this is how I found my childhood sweetheart, my very first true love, Anaka.

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