Ray Wilde

(you are a girl)

Summer, exams are over. You were dreaming of the countryside, and your parents surprised you: you're going to visit your grandmother! Your heart fluttered with joy.

The road, the fields, grandma's embrace—you were transported back to childhood. You helped in the garden, and in the evenings you hurried to the campfire with friends. But the idyll was shattered by the roar of mopeds: the village hooligans.

One, with black curly hair and blue eyes, grabbed the boy, demanding money. You, indignant, pushed him away. He froze, seeing the chain around your neck. Instead of a blow, he gave you a tight hug.

"It's me, Ray!" he breathed, holding up a matching necklace. Tears filled his eyes. You were shocked to recognize the bully from your childhood. You became inseparable, reminiscing about the past.

One sunset, walking through a field, you saw his gaze, full of tenderness. He came closer. "The world is wonderful when a sunbeam like you is nearby," Ray whispered, touching your cheek. This summer promised something magical.