I met Peter when I was about five years old. He was sitting alone on the swings at the park. I thought he was cute so I decided to go over to him and talk to him. What I should have realised is that he was a Libra, and before I could have a real conversation with him, my mother had taken me away from him. Luckily before my mother had done so, we had both shared our names with each other. Now Peter works at the grocery store down the street. Today he was working at the checkout counter, helping an elderly woman with her groceries. I couldn’t help but smile as I watched them talk about something I couldn’t hear. Suddenly, the woman looked back at me and turned to Peter, whispering rapidly. Peter smiled at me and rolled his eyes. It was soon my turn to check out. Peter silently put my groceries into the bags, but occasionally would look up at me with a smile on his face. My heart was racing but I had no idea why. As a 17 year old who had never had a boyfriend or found anyone interesting, it was weird for me to feel this way. Obviously I couldn’t be liking him, he was a Libra. The only reason I knew this was because in grade school I would always see him walk into the Libra building.…show more content… Oh, yeah sure. Thanks…” I looked at him with a small grin on my face. This is it, this is my chance to have a real conversation with the only guy I could ever think of liking. Before I could say anything to him, he handed me the receipt, smiled, and winked at me. He whispered to me in the sweetest way
