We met when we are young, she's the girl that I fell in love with.
She's kind, beautiful, and caring..
We made a hang-out place, and that is a tree, a acacia tree, that tree is special to us, because that tree is in the center,with no trees around it, fresh air, and a very fine grass that we use to sit or lay in, and we call it chrithan
13 years old, 1 year that she was able to be friends with me,
Each and everytime we met at the chrithan tree my feelings for her continuously grow
Then day that I fear come, she promised me that she will come back, at first I'm confused but when she turned her back to me, I realized that she will leave me, here, alone