The day made me discover a lot of things. Things about Sam and about my stance. Good things of course. However, it left me at a confused state wondering why does it all feel so weird when I should actually be happy discovering the things I did? The heart filled with joy and the eyes, with sadness of unknowingly hurting a soul so innocent and sweet.
Again, the incident only proved, everything happens for good. It now leaves me a smile knowing what I mean to him. It makes every gesture of his special and, as I listen to the song, "count on me", I know, I am a very special friend of his.
I would sing to you Samuel and dedicate it to you, it's just that you would beat me at it. I could talk on something and pretend to be super knowledgeable, but you would already know the topic better than anyone else does. I could act dumb and dye my hair blonde, but then, the puppies would not take me higher than 1 star. So, tomorrow when I swim, I am going to dedicate 20 laps to you. Try beating that now. Damn, I made dedication a competition now.
