Prologo

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April 26, Wednesday
The date when I already knew what will happen to our love story.

Pain.

Sorrow.

Hatred.

Do I really have to face it?

Pain with a person that I do really loved for my whole life.

Sorrow for all the rejection that destiny had given to me.

Hatred for the person, same person that I loved up until now.

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It was the month of April dated twenty six in the calendar.

"It was full moon. A moon where every broken heart was present and you're one of them."

I gasped and my knees trembled when the old woman stares at me.

What the heck is she trying to say?

I tried to get back my hand from her and ignored what she said but she hold it tight.

"You're beautiful. Every guy would die just to get you but your heart was ended up shattered into pieces because of pain." uttered the old woman.

"And when, you tried to hold back your true feelings, you ended up hurting because of his rejection."

I don't know but there's something in my mind saying that, maybe the old woman is trying to say was all fact.

"You're the woman who will not lucky in love nevertheless, you're free to face your success."

My lips twitched because of what she said. Darn!

"And you must remember it, your hand explains it everything. No man who will love you like the way you love him. No man would give you his whole life and spend it with you. No man who will truly loved you."

"And that because your hand predict your own prophecy of love."

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