Quintus thought about it and responded, "I never had anything as my motivation. I started to write when I was very young. I don't even remember the first time… I wrote a poetry..."
Quintus' voice was almost inaudible when he said the last sentence. His face was also red. Juli was sure that he remembered his poem and his first motivation to write the first poem as well.
"How old were you when you wrote your first poem?", Juli's face was showing clearly showing her inner motive.
"I don't recall."
"Ohh…. Try to remember. I wouldn't leave you until you will tell me.", Juli said.
"I was nine years old.", Quintus replied. "Oh... It must be before you met Livia. Am I right?", Juli teased him.
"I get it where you are going. Yes, I wrote my first poem after meeting her." Quintus was all red. Juli thought that these kids were something else. How could he find his love when he was even nine years old?
