So we came from Carnival and there were you, amid all the other students in Biology class. Everyone started shouting as I entered the room because of your recent baldness (apparently, your team mates decided to shave your hair while you were asleep, in that tournament. But I was expecting that change and so I was quite shy and couldn't look directly into your eyes. It was not because of your hair (or the lack of it)... I had not seen you for a few days and that was kind of awkward to meet you again. But there you were, bald and smiling, as usual. And there was all my love, as I saw your face.
Yesterday we finished Chemistry class at 5 p.m. and we went to our bench, in the neighborhood's garden. I sat on your lap as we looked up to the sky and admired the seagulls and convinced all the stray cats to join us in that bench. And now I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you.
(Never thought I would say this to you.)
(Before we started dating. How cute.)
