Memento

Braid

Author's note: This story is inspired by one of my friends love story since she always told me everything about it and I thought of creating a brief story about it. Judging by the knowledge about I have about it I use 'I' not because it happened to me but because of the lines she told me the would be fine to live it as is.

 There is no description as to who to love and how to love, whenever we fall in love. There is never an exact reason why we fall in love. Love can be associated to the adjectives we sometimes use to describe. We never really know how it will happen. The first time it hit me was a surreal feeling for me. That person might not be as what others expect but that person was genuine. How bizarre was the first time it happen. You were fascinated by my hair you can't help but played with it and it was totally fine for me. Silly I was when a crazy idea popped in my head, to make you fall in love and leave you hanging in the end. Crazy I am to realize the game I was playing was hopeless knowing this neither of us could win, yet not all types of this situation ends to a happy ending. Our feelings go in their own separate ways. I still adore will always remember how crazy it was that it mess with my emotions, so long my dear, so long. If by chance there is a chance I hope that by that time I can be able to face it.