Bold Bella

This is how the story of how I met this girl, bold and unlike others, whose name was Bella, begins.

Jordan, a friend of mine, mentioned her name as we watched her go about her business. This girl was brave to the limit. I just watched while she showed her courage. Bella didn't look as fragile as many of the girls and her uppercut was striking.

Kyle, the guy I was dealing with, got the kick he deserved. But his words that she would "work out in kind" made me intervene. I told him not to touch her and he left under my tacit consent.

Bella was in shock, just like me. On her face with freckles, I saw tears rolling down. My friend Joe lay exhausted and I punished him for his act.

Bella's gaze was so strong I couldn't resist it. My hands began to act by themselves, and I wiped away her tears.

We exchanged glances, and at that moment I realized that there was something more than just a random counter event between us. I couldn't hurt her and it made me act differently than usual.

But when I tried to talk her out of it, she thanked me and left with her friend. We stayed with my friends, not understanding what had happened.

Later, when I came home, I was waiting for an unexpected meeting with one of my past acquaintances. I kicked her out of the house, realizing that my thoughts were focused only on Bell.

This girl made me think about many things, even how I see the world around me.

Every moment with Bella has become something special. I couldn't stop thinking about her, her courage and the strength she showed in that moment. All my normal activities and entertainment seemed insignificant to me in comparison with thoughts about her.

The words she uttered in response to my defense did not go out of my head. They sounded so genuine, so open, that I couldn't help but react. Bella was unlike any girl I had ever met. Her courage and strength amazed me.

Even in the moments when I tried to distract myself from thinking about her, her image always came back to me. I didn't sleep much, thinking about what would have happened if we'd met in a different situation, if I'd got to know her better.

My friends began to notice that I had changed. I became less outgoing, often dreamy. They couldn't understand what was happening to me, but it was difficult for me to explain what was going on in my head.

I began to notice a lot of new things in the world around me. It seemed to me that after meeting with Bella, everything became brighter and more saturated. I started to think about my behaviour, how I was affecting those around me and how I could improve.

Even in my darkest moments, when I felt alone and lost, thinking about Bell gave me hope. I believed that one day we would meet again, and this thought gave me strength to move forward.

So meeting Bella changed my life. She opened up new horizons for me, made me think about my actions and take a fresh look at the world around me. I'm grateful for that and I hope we meet again one day.

As time passed, I realized that my encounter with Bella was not accidental. She came into my life to show me a new way to expand my horizons and change my view of the world.

Bella was an inspiration to me. Her courage and determination inspired me to reconsider my own values and beliefs. I realised that even the most inconspicuous things can make a huge difference to other people, and I decided to improve to be worthy of her presence.

Every day I was striving to be better, to be the way she saw me the day we met. I began to show more compassion and concern for others, trying to do good things and help others as best I could.

My meeting with Bella was a turning point in my life. She showed me that even the smallest actions can have a huge impact on other people's lives. I am grateful to her for showing me a new way and I hope one day we will meet again to share how our lives have changed since that meeting.

30.04.2024

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