when I was 5 years old a boy same age as me came to our locality as our neighbours. I used to be really quite and shy back then. He was always around me, I shared my every little thing and secret with him, he also shared everything with me. So gradually we beacme best friend. His father loved me as his own daughter and his mother treated me as her best daughter friend. I don't have a father, my mother was a single parent but she loved Mark ( that boy ) more than me.
Time passed, I don't know when it starts but I developed feelings for him, but I'm scared. "What if I told him and he refuses?? ". " What if he broke his friendship?" so...... yeah!! I never told him. So I watched him walked away with his girlfriend.
10 years later when I'm almost 27 years old, I still can't fall in love with anyone. I adopted a son, he was 4. Oneday when he returned from kindergarten he told me excitedly, " Mama! I made a new friend. She also has the same name as you, Twilight". I told him that he should brought his friend to our house and so I called that girls mother and invited them all.
Next Sunday when the door bell rangs, I opened the door and I was literally shocked. In front of me Mark was standing holding a little girl and besides him a lady. He was also shocked. That day he told me everything. He told me that he had always loved me but he had no confidence to confess. He doesn't want to destroy our friendship so he walked away. When he had a daughter he named her after me. His wife was also aware of everything and his wife also supported it. I started to cry. But it was not tears of sadness, it was tear of joy.
Now I am almost 52. Twilight and Adam ( my son ) were married for 7 years. They had a beautiful daughter, they named her Eve. Again.....
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