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| You never forget your first love |
In this first article I'll write a little story about my experience when I know love for the first time. At that time I still think it was third grade Elementary School and less than 9 years old. I met her during practice to follow a competition. Incidentally She also followed the same competition but for representation daughter. At first there was not anything special. Day after day went by. Each exercise we met but never spoken because there was no desire to meet her at the time. It's known the soul of a child, at that moment I was thinking just play and keep playing. It never occured at all in the heart to be in love with a woman.
Competition day arrived. The place we stayed was about an hour away if reached by car. There are two pickup truck that brought the group. One for boys and one for girls. Still nothing special. Still none budding love grow. And when She got in a competition as that was the beginning of my love story written by the Almighty. Remember it always makes me smile himself. Maybe because it was too beautiful to be remembered.
Each one of us out of the car. I saw She well out of his car and coincidentally She also saw me. Strange, I felt nervous, and that's the first time I felt embarrassed in front of a woman. Immediately I turned my gaze from her. But once in a while I steal a glance anymore because there is a desire to always see her face again. I felt like no seconds passed without a shadow of her face in my mind. All tasted very beautiful. Instantly I smile alone because I feel like being the happiest people in the world. But I didn't understand what it means that feeling.
The competition went well. Especially now my motivation increases. Love, though at the time I didn't know that I was in love. But to me the feeling that I experienced at that time was the motivation that holds infinite power. I feel confident with my friends. With the spirit which has been doubled my group I'm sure can be a champion. But the result doesn't make us sad and disappointed. I think there is still opportunity in the next year. And the most important is in the competition this time i found something much more beautiful than a competition victory. What's that? Love.
Time for us to go home. I got into the car and sat down. When I saw the car into a group of girls turned out She saw me. Our views converge. And indeed I didn't think She greeted me. I did forget what She said at the time. But definitely it was the beginning of our friendship. I had a funny call him. The monkey. Why? Because the clothes that She wears when it's dark brown like the color of a monkey. Actually, She aso likes to call by dialing funny too. But unfortunately I forgot because of the length of time elapsed. So if now I have a happy life with her? Unfortunately no friends. Even I don't know where She is now. But not the slightest day I had lived without longing to her.
Perhaps you are wondering why I lost her. If I tell the story details will not be enough time of day and even week. But I can give some idea who might be able to represent the whole. But not now. I'll tell you next on my writing. So be patient and wait.
