First Love

I sat alone, once again, on the wooden bench at the almost deserted park, gazing at the stars shining dazzling in the sky. “Star light, star bright,” I sang melodiously to myself. The stars out there seem to give me a glimmer of hope, as if telling me that this world is still beautiful…
He was a friend of my sister. He had a killer smile, soulful eyes and a well-toned body. Not only was he good-looking, Randall had a great personality. He was considerate, caring and was simply a rare male species. I was attracted to him at first sight. Randall had come over to my house for discussion of schoolwork with my sister and I was immediately mesmerized by his charisma. I took the initiative to talk to him and we exchanged hand phone numbers without the knowledge of anyone, including my sister.
It seems to me that he was just as charmed by me as I was by him. I talked to him practically every day and he became my soul mate. We met up and got even closer. The more I got to kn...