Listen, Elena, after high school I left and I had a lot of
relationships and nothing seemed right to me. But I remembered
you often. You can say that we were kids back then and that that
was kids’ stuff... and maybe it was. But now, when I am not a child
anymore, there isn’t a doubt in me that it simply has to be you or no
one else. I don’t want you to be the one that got away, at least not
without a fight.

Autore: Danka V.