Few weeks passed.
I was having my best time at school and at home. We both used to share about our days. And he constantly asked for my pictures, and a tomboy like me actually started clicking selfies to send him. Things we do when in love.And I used to discover every filter and features in every app he told me.
One day I came down with my mom. She was with her physiotherapist and I was casually roaming around(actually finding him). That was the first time when we were walking at night together. I was constantly punching him in the face. I loved to hit him everytime.(hoping he would do something someday) I was trying to annoy him. I even acted like I was angry. When I was punching him again he held my hand and pulled me towards him. His other hand rested on my shoulder. That was our first hug. I wished I could freeze that time, that moment.
That was the best feeling ever. I didn't last that long, but those few minutes I felt something unique.
I knew he was the one. I finally found the One.