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Bold Bella

That's how the story begins about how I met this girl, bold and unlike the others, called Bella.

Jordan, a friend of mine, mentioned her name as we watched her deal with her business. This girl was swept to the limit. I only watched as she showed her courage. Bella didn't look as fragile as many 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 her nature" forced me to 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 unstoppable and I punished him for his act.

Bella's gaze was so strong I couldn't resist her. My hands started acting on their own and I wiped away her tears.

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

But when I tried to talk her out, 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 after realising my thoughts were only focused on Bell.

This girl made me think about a lot, even how I see the world around me.

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

The words she said in response to my defense didn't come out of my head. They sounded so genuine, so open, I couldn't help but react. Bella was unlike any girl I'd 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 happen if we met in a different situation, if I got to know her better.

My friends started to notice that I had changed. I became less outgoing, often dreamy. They couldn't figure out what was going on with me, but it was hard 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 Bella, everything became brighter and richer. I started to think about my behaviour, how I influence those around me and how I can get better.

Even in my darkest moments, when I felt lonely and lost, thoughts of Bell gave me hope. I believed that one day we would meet again, and this thought gave me the strength to go forward.

So meeting Bella changed my life. She broke new ground for me, made me reflect on my actions and take a fresh look at the world around me. I'm grateful to her for that and hope we meet again one day.

As time wore on, I was aware that my meeting 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 became an inspiration to me. Her courage and determination inspired me to reconsider my own values and beliefs. I realized 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 aspired to be better, to be the way she saw me the day we met. I began to show more compassion and care to 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 path and I hope that one day we will meet again to share how our lives have changed since this meeting.

30.04.2024