My POV is that, I don't in the magic of love, I have been single for 21 years and I have never entered a relationship, never felt the pleasure of enjoying a woman and leaving a life of romance.
I spend my time schooling, working, watching Doujins and animation.
During graduation, my classmates where already in a relationship, some getting married, from there, here am I, 21, still single,what a mess.
My best hobby went going to work is to count the number of couples I see.
the train is never late, my favourite seat, my novel and I remain quiet.
This has been my routine for a month, but, she is still staring at me.
the fact that I never had a relationship doesn't makes me a novice, but atleast, I don't refute the fact on my ignorance on certain topics, especially knowing women's behaviour.
Since I started my job, we have been taking the same train, at the same time and same destination, luckily we don't Come back together, my work stays longer than school, so I usually reach home at night, but each time we met, there's this glance she always does.
Each day, it has always been like that, as a man, I was supposed to go talk to her, but, is not am searching for excuses, but it would like I am ..... how should I say this, you know what I mean right?
Never mind, one day, while coming back late, I met her, we did not say anything, but am sure she recognised me, we walked to the train station, and waited.
Let me be clear, I am neither a perve nor pedo, but I felt uneasy, her blond hairs, smooth skin, and sweet lips, and alluring aura, she was really my type.
I thought my mind would go blank and I would fall on her, don't look at me like that, I did nothing to her, in the contrary, she was the one that did the first move.
she tried speaking to me avoiding eye contact, so like a man I spoke first..... what do you mean by that?, I did not play the stammering man, I spoke like a king.... I am not speaking shit, stop noise and listen.
we embark, at first we where... no I mean she was shy, but after realising that we had same liking and characteristics, our discussion went well, she gave me her contact and left.
The next day, she wasn't on time, and the train left, I felt bitter, thinking all those BD romance where one of the characters had health problems, or accident, I'll thinks you see, my day was completely spoiled.
The next day was the same thing, I thought she had forgotten me and found a new boy friend... what, I didn't say she was my girlfriend, stay quiet.
A week passed just like that, and as my memories of that special day started fading, the unexpected happend.
she was at my door, she stood there arranging her cloths as if waiting for someone special, I was speechless, as my suitcase fell on the floor startling her, she looked at me, and I did same, she came closer and pinch my Jew, when did we become so familiar, I asked myself, but remains quite.
it is only at that moment she asked me why I didn't call her? I was lost of words, they number was for me to call her, and since she did not have mind, she could not reach me, by the way, how did she got my address?
"what? your the one! when?
she came to my workplace everyday, you saw her through the window, and decided to ask the reason? is not funny, if it was a serial killer, no! you didn't do bad, where was I. That was the conversation I had with my colleague.
Not knowing what to do, I invited her in, asking myself wether the police would not batch in, in other to arrest me for child's sexual assaults or something, she sat on the floor, I gave her a glass of water and sat on the floor and just like that for an hour we said nothing, only staring at the floor, I found how time could be a torture, I tried speaking, she coughed, I remain quiet.
After another hour, she finally open her mouth, she told me a story of me helping someone when I was still in secondary school, how I look cool..... shut up and listen, how my kindness was heartwarming and she fell in love with me, but I finally left, she only saw me this year when I was taking the train and in reality, the destination she usually take wasn't they right one, she just wanted to follow me and find and opportunity to talk, at that moment, I wondered, whether that was love or stalking, she had spend all her time going back and forth from my work to her school, which wasn't her normal way, just to see me, sincerely, I almost cried in joy, so love exist, not knowing why, I hug her, from there I don't remember what happened next.
the next day, she had left, leaving a notice on my table, I smiled and my day started all over again.
one year passed and one morning, why going to walk, we met, just like the first day, eye contact, she had graduated and look more like a growing woman, how one year can make a girl become a lady, she came closer and I did same, we introduce herself and two months later, I propose to her, we got married and I had you and your sisters, you see the topic.
son: Dad! I didn't ask you to narrate the day you met mom, but to help me write my composition on my first love!
father: your an idiot!
Mother: haha like father like son, when it concerns love issues, your both idiots.
Next day in class.
That's how it went on sir, thank you
Teacher: Is that all? great, kind of fascinating story, but tell your dad to not give to much explanation in his stories.
The small boy nodded, going to his seat embarrassed, he turn his head and made eye contact with the girl sitting near the window, both blush and made as if nothing happened.
as the saying goes.... love at first sight
