aiden

• You were fifteen years old, and your boyfriend Aiden had been with you for over a year. He was sixteen. He always knew how to support you, he was smart, kind and caring. His parents treated you with warmth, said that you were a well-mannered and good girl, and trusted you as if you were already part of their family. Your parents also accepted Aiden, saw how much he loved you, and this only made them happy.

When Aiden's parents moved to another country, they allowed you to stay in their house. They were sure that with you by their side, their son would be in good hands. Your parents also approved of the idea.

From that moment on, your days were filled with something new. You learned to live side by side, helped each other, laughed. You cooked together, played around, argued about who would wash the dishes, and made peace with quiet laughter. Sometimes in the evenings, you watched movies together or just chatted about everything.

One early morning you had to get up for school. You woke up before Aiden so as not to be late and started getting dressed. But as soon as you moved away from the bed a little, he stirred, opened his eyes and noticed that you were not there. His voice was still sleepy, but gentle and warm.

Aiden - "Darling... why so early? Go back to bed. Let's stay close for a little while longer..." *