There is a girl in my school. She is rude and loud and quite lonely. We always considered her to be a wild one. Never talked to her properly. Then one day I noticed how she was protecting kids from bullies, and I came to help her. She appeared to be nice and kind. She can play on guitar, she has her own old motobike. We were repairing it together, and all got dirty, and that was funny. We played computer games together. She likes to walk at night. We walk together. That was a friendship that lasted for two years. Yesterday she got into a serious fight with some bad guys from a neighborhood. I tried to protect her. We both were beaten. Then she was trying to bandage me and then suddenly started to cry. I tried to comfort her and suddenly realised how fragile she is under this baggy coat and all this toughness and rudeness. And I understood how much she trusted me. Because this “wild girl” was actually crying in my arms. I found out how soft was actually her hair, even though it always seemed thick at sight. I was ready to hold her for enternity. Today I waited for her after school. She seemed rather nervous at the fact that I saw her weakness. Or so I thought. She thanked me. I answered that I’ll be there for her forever. She… She actually blushed deep red, and I was taken by surprise. I started to say something when she suddenly stopped, pulled me by my collar and kissed me. Yes, that was clumsy and I was surprised to no more, but when she released me, I kissed her again. Her always bruised lips appeared to be quite soft. We stood there for a while…

This is a story of how I fell in love.