Spring

Love was blossoming in both hearts. She was ecstatic that she had found someone who could match her on the same wavelength. When they walked together, she could feel him protecting her. When he held her hand for the first time while crossing the road, she never wanted to let it go. He showed the same craziness like her. She would laugh with him like she had never laughed before. And she started believing in Love, one more time. She trusted him more than she ever did to anyone.

He was equally happy to have her beside him. He knew she was lonely and he wanted to always make her smile. He answered all her silly questions, managed to go through her mood swings. He wanted to spend more and more time with her, know her and untangle her life. They met on their common offs. He would always want to meet her early, so that they could spend some more time together, even if that meant sleeping for just a couple of hours. And she would always expect him to ask her out, and she would immediately say yes, sooner than required. They would make elaborate plans, but the truth was, he only wanted to be with her, spend time with her, get to know her. It didn't matter to him, where they went, as long as she was at his side.

They both weren't sure if this was Love. They liked each other, but both of them were  afraid to tell, afraid to lose each other. They both knew where they were heading, but simply couldn’t confront. She liked looking into his deep dark eyes that had so much to tell. She loved staring at his fingers, which somehow fitted perfectly into hers. She had read somewhere, that you could recognize your soul mate by the light in their eyes. She could never see a light, but there definitely was something mysterious about them, something that she Loved.