Looking back, you were always there in my childhood.

Your voice, coming for me every morning.

The sight of your back as you led me to play at the playground.

Our adventures together, never tiring even under the scorching sun.

The day ending with voices calling for us late at night.

The sensation of my eyelids finally closing then.

I really thought I only considered you a friend.

But at some point, I think I started feeling different emotions for you.

From the accidental touches of our hands.

From the scent of your hair as you naturally leaned on me.

To our daily lives that we still share together.

Only then did I realize. That I was in love with you.