Dear Baby Bear;
I didn't mean to drown myself with work. Its just that I took too many sick leaves that my work piled up and now, I have too many deadlines to meet. It's fine though; at least I can distract myself and actually focus on reality. But there are still times when I think of you unconsciously like right now. I am currently in the office because my boss demanded that I work here and not at home so he could supervise me. I don't know if he's concerned about me or my work. But as far as I know, my outputs have never disappointed the clients. So I guess he's worried about me? He just looks strict and the kind of boss that would overwork you, but he's actually a softy and a good boss. Now I feel bad for badmouthing him to you.
Who would have thought that loosing you my baby bear would make me realize and appreciate a lot of things?
You must be curious why I'm writing to you when I should be working. Well, something strange and humiliating happened I thought I saw you when I passed by the coffee shop near our office building. Not just saw actually, I smelled you. It's weird because although I know it's impossible, I still followed the stranger inside the coffee shop thinking it was you. I don't know what I was thinking, but I actually called him baby bear and tapped his shoulder. And when he turned around, I was so disappointed to see that it was not you. Turns out, he was only wearing a melon scent perfume similar to what you wear and you're way better looking. I don't know what I expected to be that disappointed. I mean, I know that you're not coming back and yet I kept hoping that I will see you again.
I'm so pathetic and desperate. I mean, who in their right mind would follow a stranger just to see if he's the person you're longing for knowing that the person you want to see is long gone. I should really stop thinking of you and start accepting the truth. I don't know how or if I can even do it though. My life revolved around you and I got so used to having you by my side all the time. I want to cry so badly, but I can't. I don't want my colleagues to think that I'm being dramatic again or I'm acting up just so I could go home early.
I hate you Baby Bear. Your Baby Panda hates you so much that I don't know what to do anymore. I was the one who fell first and I was also the one who fell the hardest. You were my home, my best friend, my comfort, and my soulmate. But in a snap of a finger I lost my everything and now, I have to live without you just because you didn't trust me enough and you were too scared to hurt me with the truth. Youre such a coward and I hate you for that. I wish you were here to see how much Im suffering because of you. To make you realize that lying to me was the worst decision you've ever made and that I am not as weak as you thought I was
On second thought, never mind. It would only hurt me more if you were here and I would see you getting hurt too. Just promise me to stay happy wherever you are, I can be satisfied with that. Your happiness comes first and these feelings will eventually fade overtime.
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Dear Baby Bear
RomanceThis is a diary made by Baby Panda for Baby Bear. It is a sad story and tells the story of Baby Panda after Baby Bear left. The chapters are short and the story will also be short. There might be errors in grammar and spelling so please understand...