he loves me with his guts. to have gone through all the troubles to be with me,and to do that willingly -
he must be the only one.
i got home before the storm arrived, but it has been going on ever since i have stepped inside.
where i got the guts to walk out of the apartment that morning, i wonder if it was already on my mind - the thought that we would possibly never meet again, anytime after. i could be thinking that it was just temporary.
today i stepped back and took a look at my life. i should feel a bit happier now. my family, friends and boyfriend love me. i have a nice job, it's about art. i look fine. i am still writing, and my readers are still reading.
although 70% of it has already gone. but at least most bills are settled already.
i was the happiest girl in the universe, having the time of my life, being excited all the time.