We have planned our future.
We said we will meet each other and settle down. We were always imagined how we would react to each other on our first meet.
Do you remember?
We played a story telling game that night.
The story was about the day when we will meet up. You told me your version while I was listening on the other side with both eyes closed.
You said that ...
I am gonna knock the hotel door. You will open it.
That would be the very first time we see each other in real.
Then you will come to me, hold my hand.
That would be the very first time we touch each other in real.
Then you will pull me closer to you. We will sink in silence while we are hugging each other.
That would be the very first time we feel each other in real.
Then you will look into my eyes and kiss my forehead. That would be our first kiss.
It was so romantic.
So dreamy that I wish I could skip the time and jump fast-forward to the moment we could meet up.
It was hard to be real.
Now it's nearly impossible to be real.
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Broken Heart Journal
PuisiJournal of a girl who is going through break up. While you're reading this story, please wish her a happy life and a stronger heart. Thank you.
