Best to have my father away of our relationship and it worked. Then, everything was completely perfect. Every time I was ill, he cared of me like if I was everything for him. In fact, he told me so: how I was his life, how I was his. Each time we hugged, all I wanted was to be with him for the rest of my life. Being around him made me feel safe and I always relied on him for everything. We hang out together lots of times, and what I liked the most was to see horror movies at the theater with him, because he used to get scared more than me and then I hugged me everything he felt fear. Making me, again, want to be with him forever. It was so perfect. We walked hand by hand though our mothers and our teachers and our family thought we were stupid for believing we were in love in such a young age. We didn’t really care about it.
He was my first love, and every time he hug me, I feel he's going to be my last, for the rest of my life.