Made eachother those little promises, as a, flashback, i rembembered the very first glance you have launched me.
You was with your friends at the bar counter. You was playful. I have seen you, and something in me has made click. I didnt take off my eyes from you. I was almost embarassed for my insistance. When you have laughed for some joke, for the first time i heard your voice.
For some reasons, while you was laughing, you turned yourself toward my little corner and there, you have noticed me. At the first impact you didnt smiled me, and right after you turned yourself again toward your friends, but slowly after a little bit, you have turned yourself again, toward to me. We were looked at eachother, shyly we have smiled eachother.
You was with your friends and they were making a mess, and you was making the same. But ocassionally, you turned yourself toward to me again and our glance met yet. When you cameback to your friends, some of them, gave you a pat on the shoulder, like, to wake you up. I heard the laughes. I was embarassed.
Always less, that night you have turned yourself toward to me and you have smiled me.
Our glances met, several times. You have made attention to dont make you notice from your friends.
And when you have finished your beer, and you was about leaving away with your friends, you did the way to stand up yourself so that i could see you, and with a gentle nod with your head, you have saluted me, smiling me.”