When I found that my cycle was not working I asked my dad to check on it. He told me that something was wrong and he couldn't fix it by himself.
A week passed, my dad didn't talk to me properly. I texted him daily and we talked about the issue and he came up with some solutions, but none of them work. It was the first time that we couldn't meet in months.
I used to try daily to somehow go down. After a week I finally had the chance. I told my mom that I had to get some stationary items and I went down alone. I was in the market looking for him. I didn't had the time to tell him, and I wasn't even sure if we could meet. But then I saw him. We both went into the road adjacent to a park. he was partially holding my hand. We walked and found a safe place. He was smiling like a little child, while holding my hand. I was continuously looking around and answering him. Then he suddenly hugged me. His hands locked on my waist leaving no space between us. I placed my hands around his neck and my head rested on his shoulder.
Those two weeks without him felt like months. I felt loved and safe in his arms .
As I was going home he pulled me closer.
He really wanted me to stay.
I went home smiling and blushing all the way back. I had found my true love.