A few weeks ago Haroen (my best friend since OC) IM'ed me and said there was someone in a forum who knew me appearently and asked me whether he could give out my IM address. I said yes offcourse. Anyway I was at work at the time. So a few minutes later someone added me and the moment I saw the IM address I froze. I somehow thought about this, but I told myself that would never happen.....stop believing in fantasies. Anyway it happenned, it was Giti. She was also in the OC with me, Haroen and Haris.
She was the girl who thaught me how to ride a bicycle. She was the girl of my dreams. My first love, although she didn't know it.
Anyway we talked a lot in the weeks afterwards. On yesterday she called me and asked me whether I knew the way in The Hague because she wanted to buy a dress for a wedding she was invited to. So I said ok and we went to buy a dress for her today. We went to a hindu wedding shop. And we found the perfect dress for her. A pink one. It was quite nice. She looked like an angel. But she has the same problem as me. Height. So we had to let it made. It was going to take two hours.
We went to the park nearby and sat there on a bench. At first we sat next to each other and as time went by she was leaning on me and I have to say: It was the everything I ever wanted to experience since 9 years, since the last time I had seen her. She was great, looked great, smelled great....and acted exactly like I had expected. We went to the shop at last and got the dress... I stressed the fact that she should wear it and see whether it would fit her. She said she had a headache and said no. So anyway at the trainstation she asked me to come with her for half the way, cause she didn't wanted to be alone. I accepted. She slept half the way with her head upon my shoulder. It was a very nice trip. Her hair smelled like roses.
I said my goodbyes and said I was hoped to see her soon. She said: "Oh, this was the last time, don't get any idea's". I said:"We'll see."
We kissed goodbye and I went back home.
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
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