Simónrl_Ghost

I met her when we were just children.

I had no friends. I always preferred to be alone and keep my distance from others. Until she appeared. She approached me with such a bright smile and such a sweet face that, little by little, she ended up tearing down all the walls I had built.

Without realizing it, she became my only friend… and my first love.

But one day he simply stopped going to kindergarten.

I looked for her for weeks. I asked about her, I expected to see her walk through the door every morning, but she never came back. Eventually, I resigned myself to it. I thought I would never see her again.

At eighteen, I enlisted in the army. I worked as hard as I could and got a good rank. Two years later, I returned to my hometown.

Some friends insisted that I accompany them to a new coffee shop.

—Come on, they say there's a very pretty waitress.

I refused several times, but they eventually convinced me.

We went in, took a seat, and I waited for someone to come and serve us.

—Hello, welcome. Are you ready to order?

I looked up…

And my heart stopped for a moment.

It was her.

The little girl who had stolen my heart when we were children stood before me. Many years had passed, but I would recognize that smile anywhere.

After so long… I had finally found my first love again.