POV RIKO
A long time ago, I was desperate after my sister, I ran urlandole to expect, I was six years old.
- Akoo-
She didn't stop, continued to walk with his headphones in your ears, the music is too high the prevented to hear my voice.
- Onee-chan -
I screamed even louder as my foot ended up banging on the knee, lost his balance and I found myself on the ground with his leg which hurt me.
Some passers-by approached me notandomi and roused the attention of Ako that turned curious by fracasso.
I saw, I ran and stooped to help me to get up, I was crying, I was crying from the pain in the leg, I cried because it was going to Ako.
But her sweet perfume I entered into the nostrils and she helped me get up.
- Wah Waaah Onee-chan -
- Do not cry Riko, your Onee-chan is here –
I whispered sweetly in your ear, kissed me on the forehead and then I put a band-aid on the leg.
- It's ok, I'm here -
Whispered press me in a hug so strong to make me stop breathing, intrecciai my hand to her and we headed back to home together.
That night, met for the first time, Keita, that evening I thought that my sister liked it because it looked so strange, decided by that evening to get closer to him so as not to bring my Ako at that kid.
Since then we have changed, but my love for my mate has never changed, even increased.