I am in the playground in the park, sitting on a bench, on the bench where stood our mothers when we met for the first time.
I see us, kids, on the swings trying to go still higher than the other, I see us, going down the slide in any position, briefly I see us on our childhood.
I got up and decided to take a walk by the lake, thinking about the two of us together, making us all sorts of promises.
I continue my journey to the park's only one weeping willow, I sneak below somehow and I remember our first kiss, I look where we have a heart burn with our initials. I find a wide smile on my lips at the sight, I feel the tears rise to my eyes filled with joy. I lay in the wet grass and closed my eyes and I think that time is not totally gone.
I hear footsteps approaching and someone swearing as he try to pass the wall feuille. I recognize that voice, I got up hurriedly and jumps to the neck of the person, we lay on the grass, laughing, I can not believe he was finally back, I missed him so much, in fact I can not stop tell him that, he bursts out laughing, his laugh that I love. He told me that he have missed me so I replied that I love him, his response is made sweet, tender, just what I like when he kisses me.
We decided to get up and hit the road together hand in hand.
Yes definitely this time is not over, I once again review the trunk of the weeping willow with "F + G" engraved on it in a heart.

Notes

I know it sucks... But hey I was young (not that young but it doesn't matter).
My english is fucking bad... Fuckyou Google Translation.

I only hope you like it guys. ;)

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