It was the first of February, at 3 p.m. when I sawher.

She was standing in front of a painting and a tearcame out of her eyes. I have never seen such a beautiful girl.

I approached to her but she didn’t noticed me. Hereyes were lost, looking at the painting, she wasn’tpaying attention of what was happening aroundher. I didn’t know why she was crying, I have neverasked her. I started looking  at the painting, therewas an inscriptionon the wall that said “Claude Monet, 1872 -Impression, Sunrise”.

Suddenly she said: “What’s the best thing that hasever happened to you?I said: “I don’t know maybestudying at the university of my dreams.” I askedher the same question and she replied: “It hasn’thappened yet, I will spend an entire day at the beach and I will watch the sunrise sitting on the sand”. From that day we started spanding time together. One day in particolar I took her to the beach, then we sit on the sand and we waited, wewatched the sunrise togheter, her eyes were lostlooking at the sea like the first time when I saw her in the museum, then she said “this is the best thingthat has never happened to me”. It was the exactly moment when I understood that I was falling in love with her. From that day we started daiting. I spent the most of the time with her, we liked ate at the restaurant, going shopping (I mean, she likes going shopping), sometimes we just stayed in the car with loud music driving without a real destination.

It was the 24 of September at 5 p.m. when shecalled me.

She said that she had found an opportunity, a new job in London.

It was very far from Paris and staying togetherbecame too difficult, that’s why after a while webroke up.

It was the third of Dicember at 10 a.m. when I understood I could not live without her. I opened my pc and I bought a ticket from Paris to London.

It’s the 15 of June at 6 p.m., she is in the church with her white dress, coming to me, when a tearcomes out of his eyes. You know what? Now I’msure, she is the best thing that has never happened to me.