The last glance.
I remember like it was yesterday, the look in her eyes. She was in shock, neither of us believed that we were going to live apart, that we were going to be splited in two. Everyhting we did together, all the memories that we been thru, when we first met I was crying, I remember, but she held me in her arms and sang for me. We know each other for a long time, we fighted a lot everyday. Somedays I remember saying words that I didn't mean to her, making her feel like garbage. But she was a friend of my best friends, they liked her and insisted to me that we stop fighting because we love each other. And we did.
The last glance was unforgetable, I was going to Portugal to study, and she was waving me at the booarding gate with tears in her eyes, I was with too. I remember that I was so nervous and my heart was beating so fast that I thought I would faint. When I entered the gate she looked at me with her eyes red and moved her lips in a way that I could understand what she was saying:
"I love you, son." And that was the last time I saw her...