Yesterday, I met Gaby at the Facultad de Derecho (the Law University of Buenos Aires) at 3.30pm. She looked pretty, with a black sleeve-less shirt and a colourful skirt. She gave me a tour around her university. It's a wonderful building, it's fully-equipped and aesthetically perfekt.
We then sat in an empty class for a couple of hours, just talking, and slowly, shyly, once again drawing together like that other time in the park. But we went for further explorations of the faculty and then found an empty class on the top floor, and we sat by a window. We were sitting really close to each other.
And I told her that I liked her, so much. And that I felt for her since before we both returned from our Pinamar/Carilo holidays. I told her how I loved talking with her, and how I waited every day to talk to her and be close to her. And she said she felt the same for me, and that she really liked the way I am, and that she had liked me for a long time. And our roles switched; she became shy for once, and I felt like I knew what I was doing.
And I kissed her. And we kissed, and kissed, for I don't know how long. And we were so.. close. I couldn't stop smiling, and she couldn't either, and we were so red on our faces, and she trembled, and our hearts beat fast, as one. And then, some class was about to start so we were kicked out of the room =$
So I walked her to the bus stop and went with her to her place, made sure she arrived safely and went back home. And since then (some 21-22 hours ago) I can't stop thinking about her at all. I mean, I thought a lot about her before, but right now, I can only think of her! And I want to see her, I hope she'll come over tomorrow for the meeting/party/whatever-th ing I 've organised here in my place. I don't even care if my silly friends show up, or my other friends, or if people bore at the party or if the place burns down. I just want to hold her.