My favorite love story

Hello to all the QC community and readers of my Blog. A few days ago the community launched event #22 which is themed to write about my favorite love story and why I like it.

If I had to tell what my favorite love story is, I would go back about 8 years ago. When I had just turned 21 years old and I don't know if it's a coincidence because of the community event but exactly 8 years ago I met what people would say the famous "Love", yes gentlemen I fell in love.

My love story begins in an afternoon at the end of January I was at a friend's house who had gone to copy me music then she arrived with a friend from my friend's class. What was destiny? I really don't know. From the moment I saw her I liked her, she was a girl about five feet tall, with dark curly hair down the middle of her back and skin as white as snow. When I greeted her with a kiss on the face, of course we Cubans greet each other with a kiss on the face, I smelled her perfume, it was as if I was lying in the middle of a field surrounded by flowers.

She really took my mind off of what I was doing there. Out of nowhere we started talking about music and we had very similar tastes for artists, we only talked for about 10 minutes and for me it seemed like 10 hours, what a crazy kind of tranquility I could talk to her, her voice calmed my inner nervous self and I constantly felt the whole conversation flowing.

She had to leave and before she left she said something that made me laugh: - You know!!!, You look a lot like my dad. 😅

Maybe words brought out one of those curls you can't stop, I will never forget that day.

Well that same night I called my friend to get her number for me, but her friend said no, she wouldn't give out her number to strangers. To be honest that puzzled me a little, why? Because I only knew her name, I didn't even have her number, and at that time I had social networks but I hardly used them because I didn't have a phone and internet here in Cuba is super expensive.

In the end her friend didn't give me her number, and well I couldn't do anything, I felt that someone I had met and liked a lot, I missed the opportunity to meet her.

A week after seeing her for the first time, a friend of mine invites me to go out for a coffee at a bar. We arrived at the place and we met another acquaintance of ours and he told us that there was a discotheque near where we were that day and asked us if we wanted to go. We did not think twice and went there, of course after having coffee 😅.

We arrived at the place and I didn't see anyone I knew at first, we sat at a table in a corner of the discotheque and out of nowhere friends and acquaintances began to arrive and we started to have a good time. In my entertainment I saw a girl with curly hair and dressed in a white dress pass in front of my table and my eyes went away, I quickly looked at her with my heart racing. And you know what? It was her, it was the girl I had met a few days before. I was so excited that I felt my heart wanted to race out of my chest. But I was disappointed when I looked at her table, she was with me. My heart could not believe it, but my mind told me, but of course she has to be accompanied, a girl that beautiful has to have a boyfriend.

At that moment I didn't want to be there anymore, I told my friend that I wanted to leave, that I felt bad. And I was almost ready to get up from that chair to run away from there. When one of the girls who was with us said in my ear. Jelvys, that girl back there hasn't stopped looking at you since you arrived, and I said, but how? Which girl? My friend answered me, - mijo that girl with curly hair. At that moment my heart stopped, the music stopped playing for me. And I looked so fast that I felt ashamed 😂.

Well I changed my mind, I'm not leaving anymore, I'm staying I said to my friend, to which he replied, - but tell me, do you comb your hair or do you do your hair 😅. I smiled twice, one because I felt hope to meet her and the other because of what my friend told me.

When we hadn't stopped looking at each other for a while, I got up the courage and asked for a phone number to those who were at the table with me. I opened the notes blog, and began to write what I would say a message to her. In the message I wrote: I would like to meet you, can you leave me your number so I can call you? And I sent her the phone number with the notes blog open with my friend, the girl who noticed that she kept looking at me.

My friend waited for the phone and she answered: - I thought you weren't going to say hello, and I can't give you my number because I don't know you. I answered her again in the same note blog on the phone. - I didn't get up from this chair to greet you because I see you are with someone, you have a boyfriend!!!!

My friend went there again to bring her the phone 😂. She answers and when they bring me the phone, my friend says to me, - Look, now if you are going to answer it, go yourself. I laughed, and at the same time I felt nervous 😅. In the message she answered me: - The guy I'm with is not my boyfriend, I went out with him today because I had no one else to go out with.

I didn't have anyone to send her the phone to continue writing. It occurred to me to get up and sit on a chair near her. And at that moment when I'm walking towards her the DJ plays a casino song. Ufff the impulse I got was to ask her to dance. She accepted and while we were dancing I said: - You know what!!!! I had never met someone like you and that I liked her so much and in just 10 minutes that I had talked to her I wanted to meet her and ask her out. I asked her: - Would you accept an invitation to coffee tomorrow? To which she replied: - I can't really because I finish my theater classes late, but after I finish we can meet. I asked her: - What time do you finish your theater classes? She answered: - After 8:00pm wait for me at the Audience Park and we will meet there.

We finished dancing and she told me: - I'm leaving, I can't be late home, tomorrow we'll talk. And that's how I got my date with the girl who had hooked me at first sight.

The next day at 8:00pm at night I was sitting there in the Parque de la Audiencia waiting for her. I'm not going to fool you at first I thought she was going to stand me up and nervousness took over. I thought about leaving countless times. But I still waited. She arrived at 9:00pm and I had already smoked half a box of cigarettes waiting. Anxiety had taken over me, desolation and why explain my mind betrayed me 😂.

When I saw her arrive wearing normal shorts, a blouse tied at the waist and a backpack almost her size. My heart stopped, as soon as I had her in front of me, she started to tell me to excuse her because she was late. I in my mind was just thinking even in casual clothes to go to drama class she looks perfect, how beautiful she is, I want her to be my girlfriend. That's what I was thinking.

We sat down on a bench to talk and she told me that she only had 15 minutes to get home and that she hadn't bathed and was very hungry. Needless to say that for me those 15 minutes were just a blink of an eye. We talked about tastes, past experiences. Plans for the future, she wanted to be an actress and I had started my career as an engineer. I am 5 years older than her but I could not lie to her and I told her that I liked her and that I wanted to start dating her often, have more dates together and if it was possible in the future to have a relationship as a couple. She didn't answer me, she didn't give me an answer. She just said look, I have to go now. To which I replied: - I am grateful that you listened to what I had to tell you. Let me walk you to the bus stop. She replied that it was not necessary, that she was going alone. And before leaving, she kisses me on the mouth. She turns around and walks away, while she was walking away I was still assimilating what had happened. She kissed me? Then what? How did we meet? These were questions that flooded my mind.

I reacted quickly and ran after her. I took her by the hand and kissed her myself. And I told her: - Now will you give me your number? Our lips already know each other, you can't deny it to me. She accepted and we started to go out almost every day I waited for her when she finished her theater classes in the same place until we became formal boyfriend and girlfriend.

And that's how I met and started my love story with the girl I fell in love with. I had the best relationship of my life. We were everything for each other, we gave everything for each other. We had complete trust in each other, we talked about everything, we even spent hours talking on the phone when I couldn't go to her house to see her. She became my everyday life. I liked her for her way of being, for how sincere and transparent she was when she talked to you, sociable, she became friends with all my friends and they loved her more than me😂. We would go out together to a disco or go to a concert and we had fun like crazy. It was the most beautiful love that I lived with her, that's the truth.

This is the love story that I tell you all, I hope you liked it and comment what you thought. Did you like it? Have you ever been in love?