My love

Days and months passed, from that March 27, and there they continued with conversations until long hours of the night, no one knew why but with so many things to talk about, with so many unknowns why that was so, no one took the time to think about it, they just wanted to get to know each other. Time passed, 4 months to be exact, and the "friendship" wanted to move to another plane, one where the screens of the cell phones were not the central view, if, exactly, they decided to see each other in person.
A date, an occasional meeting just to seal a story that had already begun, but had not yet been completed, for the simple fact of being complete strangers, eager to meet, physically.
There were always obstacles to give that chance, but when it finally happened, it was something that like everything,brought its ups and downs, but the objective was fulfilled: TO KNOW HOW UGLY HE WAS, AT LEAST THAT WAS THE GIRL'S, although it sounds cruel, but it was so. To his surprise the little one (yes, the little minion), turned out to be more attractive than he expected. Full of laughter and with a fairly fluid confidence, they achieved what they wanted TO MEET IN PERSON.