Love is a beautiful thing when you meet with the right people.
Back those days we lived in a rural area and we had no borehole, so we usually push wheelbarrow to fetch water from people that sell water.
There, a met a girl who who also came there to fetch water and she was very pretty to resist.
I tried all to get attention, i remembered when i even push her water home and left mine, when i came back the water had finished. I was severely punished at home.
I felt i was just whiling away my time,so finally i gave up hoping she would notice me. One day i was fetching water, when i felt someone was looking at me ,i loooked, lo and behold it was the my crush - sophia staring at me. Immediately our eyes made contact she quickly took off her eyes. Smiling shyly. I felt my spirit lifted by that smile.
Before i left she whispered something in my ear, i couldn't hear it but smiled as her voice tickled it.
From that day on, we became best of friends, playing, sharing with each other.
This was around my teenage age our affection for each other blossom by the day until i was informed they were relocating to lagos, i cried my eyes, i even made to follow but i was restrained.
It took months before i finally accepted the hard fact that dearest was far gone.
Seriously since then i never felt anything like it.
And years on, I stumbled on her profile on facebook and i sent her a request immediately. That day she accepted my friend request and we chatted and revisit the old memories of teen love, we share we much we've faring. We as we're no longer in relationship but we still communicate like lovers.
Images are mine
