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My real love



One day I went with friend to shopping centre. We went after shops, we looked clothes. I bought a very nice blouse and trousers, and Ola dress. We were talking and going to next shop, when some boys joined us. I began conversation, It turned out, that are they on a school trip and tour Warsaw. They’re sixteen years and are from Kielce. We went to cafe. We ordered ice-creams with strawberries. We had similar interests. We all liked playing skittles. In this shopping centre there was bowling-alley. We went there, we track to games and began is party. Of course I played terrible, then Tomas went to me, hugged and said, that he wald show me how play ball easily. He took my hand then and nothing interestet.I felt thrill of excitement. Suddenly Ola with Paweł disappeared somewhere. Tomas showed me how to throw sphere ball, looked and he kissed me in mouth. It was wonderfull. We sat down on the sofa at track and we spoke hugged to each other. After 20minutes Ola with Paweł, halding their hands. We were playing about 30minutes when suddenly boys and return home. Tomas hugged me whispering to my ear that he loves me. I kissed him and he I asked whether I wanted to be his girlfriend.
We exchanged our numbers and every day we ring and to write letters. When Tomas got to coach and occupied place at window and waved to me I began weeping. First time I felt so fallen in love...Together with Ola we sat down on a bench and we were silent about 10minutes. We returned home.
On next day Tomas phoned me and that said that he loved me and thought about me all the time. We rang to each other for many months.
Finally holidays came. We arrange going on camp. I could not wait meetings with Tomas. On place we filung into our own schoulders. On the camp we spent, two weeks together. We went to the lake, to beaches. On one night Tomas took me a on little trip. We went to the lake. We bathed, after that we went to beach and we looked at stars. We began kissing. The camp ended quickly there came time of separation. We wept. He whispered to my ear " I love You". He got to coach, which went to Kielce, and I to coach, which went to Warsaw. When I came back home I rang to him. His cell was turned off. I phoned to his parents. His mother I told me that his coach had an accident. Tomas was in hospital. I started cry. I told my mother, what had happened, she knew Tomas from tales, said she would take me to hospital she saw that I love him. After four hours of driving we were on place. I ran to the room where lied my Tomas. He was there, approached he saw me. I asked, what happened. Coach skidded and I entered to ditch. We spoke and hugged . Suddenly began squeak. Called in doctor, Tomas began to throttle. Doctor took him away with of room. Doctor went out room and said Tomas died...Last word what he said is „I love Monica”. Word covered up me. I fainted. Woke up oneself in some peace .I stayed In hotel with mother to funeral. All days I cried. On funeral I was silent. I saw last once my beloved in coffin. Put flowers and gone.
Of Next day I came back with my mother to us home.I about nothing other not could think, I all the time thought about him.I had his photo In the box. This love was my real love…