The Boy From Barcelona
That little boy from Barcelona meant the world to me, although we haven't seen each other in over 5 years. Even on different continents our time together was all I could think about. So I made a plan, on the day of my 18th birthday would go back to Barcelona , the place where I was most happy, and find that boy, and tell him how much he truly meant to me. After that night, we never spoke again, and I hated leaving us on bad terms, because I loved him, I really did.โฆ