Touchy. Mushy. Corny. Happy Now?
Sunday, January 6th, 2008The other day, she felt like hell. She haven’t heard from him…she tried, by all means, to reach him…luckily, he allowed her to…and she loves him for that…but she hates him when he’s not himself…she hates him when he is SICK.
She kept on thinking, thinking as to why she’s in pain…analyzing the fact that she would know the answer sooner or later.
The day is almost done and she hadn’t felt her presence yet.
One cryptic message sends her bursting in to tears.
But she knows in her heart that tomorrow is going to be a wonderful day. That they are going to sing their song again…
She loves him…deeply.
Unbeknowst to her, that he too loves her surely…now.