It was my grandmother, my Mom's mom who told me about tiny hiccups and love. I was young then. She said that if I was hiccuping, I should think of someone dear to me and the hiccups would stop. I thought of my Mom and it did stop like a miracle. Since then, I became fascinated with it though hiccuping was often. Years later, when I eagerly told her I rarely hiccuped, she said that it would happen again. If it was short-lived and I was in front of someone, it meant that I had found someone meant for me. I was young. Must be ten or so, and had foolishly, and innocently believed the story. It fascinated me so much that I wanted it to happen between Levi and me, no matter how true or false. But it never did.
Now, I was going crazy that it happened in front of August again. I had long forgott
