rakstar

LOVE LIFE LOST I met him when I was barely a teenager. My best friend, Maya, introduced him to me in sixth grade. He was a high school junior. Maya knew him because she was friends with his best friend, Jorge. People called him "Mr. Five-Ten-Point-One". His skin was tan because he's always at the beach. He's tall and dark all right, but he looked ugly to me. Really. His brows were thick, his face oily, and his hands huge. I didn't like him because he's too smart, egocentric and chatty. I tried to avoid him at first but believe me, he turned out to be very friendly and we eventually became best of friends. We shared tons of interests – from m