Love Hurts.

My sister will surely take care of my mother.
I thought.
I remembered Alex and everything that we
lived together and I knew that hardly was I
going to forget him but maybe in London I
could overcome it somehow.
I smiled warmly to my mother and I left.
2
The man on the plane
On the plane I sat next to the window to see the scenery through the
window it was round and small which I thought was funny because I
had never seen an airplane for the inside nor had traveled in them.
I was nervous about everything new I was going to live and be on the
plane made it worse even more. In the seat next to me had no one
sitting so I figured I could put my briefcase there.
A guy came to sit beside me and asked me permission I remove my
wallet and put it in my legs.
-Hello- I said in a very low tone of voice waiting for him not to
listen.
He had navy blue eyes in which I lost
for a few seconds. His hair was black
and had a piercing in his left ear. I
could not stop watching him until he
said.
-Is something wrong?- To which I replied quickly:
-No, no not at all-
I put on my headphones and listened to music all the way otherwise I
would not have stopped seeing this guy who was wearing a blue
jacket that matches his eyes.
I did not know why I wanted to know his name but there was no
chance the man fell asleep all the time.
The aircraft landed and as it was night I saw the lights of all the
beautiful city of London from the sky.
Something happened to me that I could not stop watching the boy.
Getting off the plane he was wearing a sunglass which was strange
because it was dark but hey I admit it fit well with him and looked
even better when he took off the hair from her face. He went on a
luxury car that came to the airport, just so I could take my eyes off
him.
He turned and looked to me in the eyes.