Story number 3

Hannah, 17
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8 months ago, we celebrated our first month together. the night before our monthsary was the birthday celebration of our friend. we were supposed to go together to that party, but unfortunately he wasn't able to come because of family-matters. So he promised me that he would just fetch me there right after the party ends, so that we would be together by the time the clock strikes 12. and guess what happened. he didn't come.  i waited for him for a couple of minutes. But nothing happened. I was practically waiting for nothing, so i went home really mad at him. and when i got home, i got really shocked from what i saw.

Truth number 1
he lied to me. and what i saw was really proof that he lied.

Truth number 2
The thing he did, that was the first time a guy did that for me.

Truth number 3
All the disappointment and anger that i felt was gone when i saw him standing in the gazebo of our house holding a bouquet of red roses.

The pathway leading to where he was standing was full of rose petals, candle lights and balloons. The song that was playing in the background made the night more romantic. and to top it off, the was my prince standing at the end of the path. waiting for me.

I thought this kind of things only happen in movies. and i didn't even think that i would experience this magic at my age. Butterflies filled my stomach as i cried because of happiness. We danced until the night ended. We danced as we opened the day that marked our first month together. and i know this won't be the last of this experience.

Somehow, I think of Love this way..

MAGICAL.


I'm Hannah, 17 years old.Here's my definition of LOVE.