Ana the young poet
She pretended to be in a relationship with a handsome, intelligent, strapping young man. Ana visited a famous park outside her apartment every afternoon and one day while she was writing, she heard a young man's voice calling her name.
Ana got up immediately, looked around and saw someone approaching her.
-Are you the girl who writes love poems?" he asked her with a tone of voice that showed his nervousness.
-Yes, I am! My name is Ana
How can I help you," she answered cordially.
Then the young man, who went by the name of Jhon, took a picture of a woman out of his backpack. He asked Ana if she had the ability to write a poem for the woman in the picture.
The poet did not know what to answer, since it was the first time someone asked her for a dedication for a woman.
However, she decided that it was time to overcome levels of knowledge and empathy.
Before he started writing, he asked John for some details about his feelings for the woman in the photograph.
-Her name is Samantha! I am in love with her and I want to conquer her, I know she is interested in another man but I have this constant feeling that I can be that person who can give her love, attention, accompany her in her day to day life and that I will always remain by her side.
-These were Jhon's answers.
Ana remained thoughtful for a few seconds, one last question that would leave Jhon with discouragement but at the same time with a different perspective about Samantha, the woman he wanted to conquer.
-It's not wrong to want to make a woman fall in love! But you need more than being fascinated by her looks, believe me when I tell you that's not everything. Certainly, you talk to me about Samantha and at no time you comment about your true feelings, I'm not the right one to give you this kind of explanations! However, I want to respectfully tell you the following ...Love goes beyond a pretty face or a model's body, when you offer attention to that person you love, you make promises, you must first really feel it from deep inside you, that those emotions radiate in your face, your eyes, in a smile and I'm sorry, I don't perceive it...-Ana had given her opinion without being asked.
-Although it's hard for me to admit it, you're right, but who could I talk to about what I feel? If I have been wrong, at least I need to understand a couple of things. This is what I know about love, a perfect woman, if I mean her body, who satisfies my needs," John insisted in resolving the matter.
After having listened to the words uttered by Jhon, the red-haired girl took one of her writings and presented it to him.
"Love should not be forced, imposed, much less be subject to a model to follow...everyone decides how to live it, express it, but it is imperative to study with dedication the reaction, tastes, hobbies of that person of your interest...take it into account, that is love".