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Dear Neman,

If you are reading my letters, I know you are because it’s hard for you to resist me :P  it’s my second letter.

In this letter I want to let you know that I still remember our first meeting. From now on, you will never tell me that I have short term memory loss which actually I don’t have.

It was my best time of the year, summer vacations. I love summer vacations. We get a break from school, eat ice creams, visit families and play at the beach. I will miss the moments I spent with you.

It was June 5th when your family arrived in town. Your family moved into our neighborhood. My mother went to greet new neighbors but it turned out that our parents were friends from college.

My parents invited you over dinner. I liked dinners only because I get to eat delicious food and wear pretty dresses. But as time went on, I liked dinners because you included it.

Do you remember, you used to wear spectacles? You were dressed as a gentleman that day. I was a little girl at that time, I couldn’t not understand what feeling it was. But now I get it, you looked cute to me. Please don’t start right now with all the crap that it’s embarrassing for a boy to be called cute instead of handsome.

That day I saw you watching me with a shocking expression. It’s been too fun. You must have been thinking all these times that you were successful in hiding it but the truth is you failed. Don’t worry because I liked it. I like the way you look at me. What’s the shame in telling the truth? 

Our parents tried both of us to talk to each other but we were too shy. Yes, I remember the first time you talked to me but it turned out to be a shout. I had thrown water on you, of course! It was a mistake. I never did it on purpose.

You were like “You!!! Why did you throw water at me?”  Your sweet little face had turned red from anger.

I was like “ I am.. I am sorry”

You shouted again saying I did it on purpose and this was all that needed for little me to break my tanks and let the waters flow. Our parents came quickly and my mom tried to stop me from crying and your mom tried to calm you down. I realized it later on that our parents wanted both of us to fall in love as they did in their time.I am happy that they tried because if they had not then I would have never known what true love is.

After that we had so many fights and arguments but eventually we became best friends and nobody could separate us.

Do you remember, in school people used to think we were a couple but at that time we were just best friends. But who knew that one day they would be correct and we would fall in love with each other.

Do you think that they could predict our future? Or was it true that we never saw our feelings for each other until that one day?

I still wonder but I would like to know what you think.

Do you remember all these moments as I do? Are you still angry with me for keeping secret? But do believe me; what I did was for good. I can never see you getting hurt. Please forgive me. I love you so much and I know you love me too.  

Yours loving,

Shira