The adventure of a young love

We both were very young when our love story started. On a very rainy day
when we were 13 years old and then, we surely knew we loved each other.
One day I told him that I love him and his answer was and forgettable “so do
I”. Then he asked me to be his girlfriend. I was out of breath; unfortunately, he
knows that my parents wouldn’t let any boy get near me with that kind of
romantic intentions. My father would get frightening angry. But although the
high risks, he was decided to take me as his girlfriend. I did my best to have
my father away of our relationship and it worked. Then, everything was
completely perfect. Every time I was ill, he cared of me like if I was everything
for him. In fact, he told me so: how I was his life, how I was his. Each time we
hugged, all I wanted was to be with him for the rest of my life. Being around
him made me feel safe and I always relied on him for everything. We hang out
together lots of times, and what I liked the most was to see horror movies at
the theater with him, because he used to get scared more than me and then I
hugged me everything he felt fear. Making me, again, want to be with him
forever. It was so perfect. We walked hand by hand though our mothers and
our teachers and our family thought we were stupid for believing we were in
love in such a young age. We didn’t really care about it.

He was my first love, and every time he hug me, I feel he's going to be my
last, for the rest of my life.