I fell in love by the name.
Rain splashed the green grass, orange flowers were full of water droplets. The wind, at its time, moaned the name among the huge amount of eucalyptus and ruffled my skin.
I waited for a certain engine roaring - although I couldn't recognize the difference between a motorcycle engine and a car engine.
The saxophone sounded beautifully in my memories, echoing inside my ears as I closed my eyes and folded my arms, feeling the intense magic of rain. I didn't want to leave so soon...
Sun glittered above the full clouds, brightening the ideas as well. Getiing my feet wet as I stepped on the grass, I noticed a figure on the street...
His eyes smilled at me. He knew I would have to go, and the return could take so long... Our lips called each other, compressing.
He softly waved. I was a little enchanted by his kind presence. The guy half-closed his small brown eyes and accelerated the motorcycle.
Every human being is bound to discover that love is not about beauty; but about comfort.
I fell in love by his presence.