be able to live my life and hang out like other youngsters. The guy seemed to be a normal person; I hoped that he would be a great guy. He grabbed my backpack and asked me to follow him. I did all what he asked me to, indeed obedience was all that the orphanage tried to teach me throughout all the years that I spent there. We kept walking and walking, he said his home was near but apparently he wasn’t aware of the concept of distances. And after nearly thirty minutes of walking under the rain we were able to see Jagger’s house, it was an old house in the suburbs. For the first time I saw it I thought it was meant for throwing garbage, beer bottles were thrown here and there. You would love to flee as fast as you can but I had no choice, I stepped into the house, and I saw complete disorder, it seemed that Jagger didn’t hear of cleaning at all.
-“This is my modest house Riona, consider it as your own house and feel free to choose whatever room you want.” Jagger said.
-“Thanks Mr. Jagger, I really appreciate all that you have done, thanks for everything.” I replied.
I would like to yell at him and say what a dirty place, but that would be so abrupt with the person who saved my life, so I just thanked him and decided to clean the whole place and relax in it. At least I could rest after all the sufferings I had to endure. That was a day that I could never forget.
In the first days, Jagger was so sweet and I began to respect him, he didn’t disturb me at all, I could eat whenever I want, go out wherever I love to and live my life to the full, he was always saying jokes and making me happy; at some moments, I even forgot that I was raised in an orphanage and I realized that in every end resides a new beginning and that as long as I could breathe, each minute was a new beginning and that what exactly happened to me, it seemed that I was going to experience a life full of joy with that sailor, and day by day I fell in love with him, maybe it was about getting used to a person but I think I was stuck with him and that I couldn’t live without him by my side. Jagger was happy also and he loved me back. We would walk side by side in spring days and he would treat me like a little baby, he would flatter me and compose songs for me.
One day, he came home early and gave me a gift, it was a small Pandora box, and sung for me some romantic lines:
“ If flowers were red and green or even purple,
I'd hold you tight and take you away to a place for you and only you.
I will let you see my deep feelings and heart too.
I'd show you how much I love you.
We'd enjoy ourselves, w e’ d run and play like babies.
I wo n’ t allow any body to share you with me
You'd be mine and I'd be yours for eternity.
When I think for a wink that it can happen
That one day I wake not seeing you by my side
I would cry to the sky
andshall live no more , ” Jagger said.
I was so surprised;I could n’ t imagine that this was true.I have always dreamt about a person who would love me but I did n’ t want him to be that romantic, I really loved to meet a strong man, but not a soft one.I opened the box and found some sweets and chocolates, I thought it would be something more precious but I could n’ t blame Jagger, he did his best. So I got closer to him and thanked him for the nice gift, it was the first time I got that close to him, I was always trying to keep myself away from him but I could n’ t any more. He was also yearning for that, I could see it in his eyes.
-“ You can't imagine how much I love you . ” Jagger said
-“ I wish it was true Jagger . ” I replied.
Then he grabbed me and tickled the sensitive sides of my ribs and grasped me around the waist to stop me from moving an inch and get away from him; I was surprised but I was enjoying it, Jagger felt passion and love, he was holding me so tight as if he was scared that I would escape and he smiled down into my eyes. I installed my arms around the back of his