When I was a school girl every summer my parents sent me to the camp and as for them they set off to some resort: high and green palms, sunny beaches, warm Ocean and so on and so forth. I wasn’t offended; on the contrary, I was glad to spend a summer far from home and far from parents. It doesn’t mean that I was in bad relationships with parents. No. We had wonderful atmosphere in the family. I just wanted a little freedom. Year after year something has changed: different people, different emotions, different I. I just was growing up. Once upon a time, I was about fourteen years old something had happened that changed my life. It turned me from children to a young lady. We had a party on the open air. First I danced with my friends to rhythmical music. Then it was changed to beautiful song which calls “Spanish guitar”. One guy, he was the cutest guy in the camp, came up to me and asked me for a dance. All girls dreamed to dance with him, but he chose me. I felt a little embarrassed. We danced to a beautiful music and looked to each other. When the song ended he kissed me. I didn’t expect it. Next moment I understood that my childhood came to the end. When I returned home I told about it to my mother. Usually I share with her all my secrets. She is like a best friend for me. She was very happy for me. And she told me about her one party in the camp. It was twilight. She sat near the fire stroked a dog. There was a song of such rock group as Eagles “Hotel California” – a very beautiful slow song with guitar playing. One guy whom my mother liked sat near her and began stroke the dog too. Suddenly his hand touched her hand and…

After that case “Hotel California” is mother’s favorite song. Then I asked my mother who was that guy, did she meet him after the camp and does my father know about this story? And with a smile my mother answered: “It was your father”. And I smiled too. This way I learnt how my parents met.

I didn’t hope that guy would be my future husband. I just thought that such kind of romantic story about first kiss every girl, lady, woman keeps in her heart.