Summer 2021. It was sunny, the sand stuck to my skin and between laughter and strong thrills we spent Sunday morning on the rocks near the sea. It was noisy. A group of boys spread out their towels next to us.
He looked at me and I smiled with no interest. I couldn’t stop thinking about how he looked at me. Suddenly, we realized they were approaching us with the intention of meeting us. At that moment, I already knew that it was not going to end well…
We spent that night walking and talking on the sand, as we would do the rest of the nights for every day that summer. September came and I knew that our paths would move away. Our story remains there, in a summer love that I will never forget. Our paths will meet again, and the day that it happens, everything will be different.
AS