"So I arrived the day later to school and I was mocked at. When I think about that, that was the first time I was mocked at for my clothing fashion." She concluded.
"Just let me know if you're bored, okay?" She added.
I wanted to hug her for so long and she set on my lap afterwards. I teared, I couldn't hold it back.
I absolutely love when she tells me about her life, her past, her thoughts, everything. It seems like I'm instantly hooked into everything she has to say, but in a way that has deep meaning. Her stories are full with detail and I'm always interested. I could listen to her for hours, days, weeks, months; non-stop!
Everything she says has such an amazing character; her stories, hilarious smart humor, life experience, thoughts, feelings, opinions. Everything! My passion of care to what she thinks and says, combined with interest of her past / present life stories, just enlarges every time she speaks and shares.
One of the things I really love about her is that she trusts me and shares with me her feelings. When she shares the stories from the past, she includes how she felt, she demonstrates situations, she tries to make me understand - and she succeeds.
My eyes open wide when I hear the voice I love the most. I am really touched by her stories. She tells me some tough experiences in life, she did that from the beginning of when we quite got to know each other better, but her sharing just expanded over time and it feels awesome to hear everything about her.
With her story telling and sharing, among many other things she does; I can't even describe how much I love her, after such a long time with her, there's no doubt she's the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. And this feeling just intensifies each day with her.
i'm crying again :(
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