A story to St. Valentine's day: the story without title

In one house the most ordinary girl was living. She like all children was playing with dolls, collecting bouquets of flowers, building sandcastles. He grew up an ordinary boy, and had already walked to school. They lived in neighboring houses, and were not even familiar with. The little girl grew up and soon they accidentally met in school. It turned out that he was her brother's friend. As time passed, the girl was 12 years old, he was - 17. They talked and spent time in one company. She believed in their friendship. Once he looked into her eyes. They were radiating heat. And at that moment he realized that the girl loved him. He could not respond to her love, because he thought she was his little sister. They have grown up yet. She was 15 years old, he was - 20. Love became in the heart of the girl flared every year stronger. One day she confessed her feelings. He explained that while it was impossible for them to be together. Tears and girl's suffering were no limits, and only friend prevented the tragedy. 

A few years later, walking down the street, he froze. It was impossible not to forget those eyes: gentle, deep. She also noticed him. Standing on opposite sides of the road, they looked at each other's eyes. She was already 16, he was - 21. The girl has grown and became a very beautiful girl. Breakneck speed, he rushed to her. They stood and hugged, she was crying…