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I met you in the midst of the chaos of my past that does not let me move forward. At first I noticed you as anyone could notice someone new that makes you curious. Little by little we began to talk because of the daily routine that made us coincide and you were awakening things in me that I thought no one could take out again. On any given day I decided to notice your laughter, your eyes, your way of expressing yourself, your voice … This girl has something that makes me want to have her around.
But my past was still there, leaving me with my hands tied and a backpack of stones that prevented me from running away. And you, meanwhile, continued to give me no signs beyond the few that I thought I was interpreting. Sometimes you looked for me with your eyes and many others you did not even notice that I was two meters away from you.
It began to be a challenge that you realized that he existed, that he wanted to meet you. A challenge that made me nervous in the stomach when you were and I didn’t know how to approach you without you running away. Little by little you let me meet you and I could only say that you were too pretty and laugh. I liked you in the implicit sense of the word when I watched you laugh carefree without caring about anything or anyone. When you didn’t notice me. The days we spent talking where the hours flew made me want to hear from you. To get closer. Then the looks began in which you said you liked me, the silences that said you wanted to kiss me and the parting hugs that whispered to me that you would stay alone if I asked you to. And since then the only thing I know is that the backpack I had full of stones weighs a little less every day, you take care of helping me get one by one with each kiss you give me without expecting anything in return.

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