A year passed by and things are still quite the same. But some things are different. You didn't dance as much as you did anymore. You didn't want to remember things from the past. You didn't want to remember Javier. But yet a tiny part of you wanted to know everything about him. Every dance, to every kiss, you wanted to remember it all.
You were in your first year of College. You lived in New York City. So many cars passing by, trains rolling down on the rail road tracks, you loved it all. There was such a great vibe from the city. Yet everything seemed so busy things never slowed down. Everyone was always in a rush. Things were always loud not quiet. "Not like how it was back then." You thought to yourself thinking about the times you had with Javier. You missed him so much. There was never a time when the things you were thinking of didn't remind you of him. But as another year passed away you couldn't even remember anything anymore, except for that one dance.
On her second year at College, she had the greatest surprise ever. She wasn't even sure if she was alive in real life or if she was dreaming. When she was sitting down in her class there was a boy that walked in the class she was in. She didn't bother to look up at all when the boy came in. She was far too busy studying. But when the teacher said something familiar she shot her face up to look at the boy. Her teacher said, "Excuse me class. I'd like to introduce you to a new member in our class. Please welcome Mr. Javier Suarez."
I know it's short but I've been busy. I hope you guys understand.