The Beginnings of Aaron and I

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How Aaron and I met

Submitted: July 20, 2014

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I want to tell you how I met Aaron…It was five years and some months ago…In high school…We were both in high school…The same high school…We were introduced by his brother, whom I’d known for only a bit…I was captivated by these two…So different…They weren’t your typical high schoolers…They knew stuff…They had talents…And spoke about different things…And acted differently…And behaved differently…I knew I’d discover a gold mine…for sure…And I didn’t like Aaron at first…Physically…he had traits I’didn't usually fall for…But, still handsome…Very handsome…And smart…Poetic…Beautiful in each and every way…But, I didn’t know that…I had no clue…For now he was just another boy from school…But things changed…Things happened…Things that brought us together…Stuff that we never imagined would make us who we are today…And I got to know him…Because events came up…events that helped both of us get to know the real us…Unplanned events…And I can’t tell you the day I fell for him…Because those days are a blur…Everything happened so fast…One day we meet each other, the next we’re dating…And I was amazed…Speechless…It was the first real anything I’d ever had…And it was because of him…Because he was real…Who he was…He gave me a chance to get to know him…He was patient…He asked tons of questions…Questions that revealed each and every bit of me little by little…And he’d always ask the right questions, say the right things, do what I wanted a boy to do for me...always…And he was talented in so many ways…He played guitar, wrote poetry, sang…He did everything…So special this boy I’d gotten to know…And he loved me…He loved and appreciated absolutely all of me…And I didn’t have much to offer, but he loved me anyway…He treated me like his queen with all he had and was able to accomplish…What a gentlemen…Yet, I was always scared…How could someone be so “good”?...How could a guy, a stranger, love me so much?...Why would he take the time?...I wasn’t used to it…I questioned and doubted him each and every moment…I was happy, but I was confused…And I managed to bring out the worse in him…I was able to make him the typical guy most girls run into nowadays…I broke his heart…He no longer did what I wanted…He no longer said what I wanted to hear…I don’t know if I broke him or if he just grew up and realized what horrible creatures women can be…I don’t know what happened to the Aaron I met…Maybe he’s still there and is hiding…Hiding from me, from the world, scared to get hurt again…But maybe I’m being too hopeful…He’s gone...no longer a boy...a grown man now


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