A couple of names, writen in a white piece of paper. Alex and Hilda; nothing but a couple of nice-sounding names. Love, in its purest form, of the kind that knows no silly boundaries. Just as free as an innocent white dove. That feeling, when its true, knows nothing about dirtness. So, what´s the use in feeling sad for loving? Hilda enjoyed that sweet that made her soul belive in light again. Not so long ago, the young woman was dorwining into a dark pit of sadness. From a very ealry, age, she was thought to hate herself, just because she was different than others. Her parents always expected her to put her individuality aside, and become just one more of the flock.
But she never felt happy with that imposed normaility. Her young heart longed for something with a deeper meaning, a thing that really made her soul happy.Thankfully, life put Alex on her way, to teach the young lady to accept herself. Together, they were invincible. Joined together in a warmest of the embraces, nothing could hurt them anymore. What if others couldn´t understand the greatness of their love? They were together to help each other to faceup the hardships of everyday´s life.