While I am browsing on the internet, I saw a post regarding the three types of love....
•First is the one we meet during our teenage years, it is so innocent.
•The second is the tough one, who will teach us the most lessons; full of pain and manipulations.
•And lastly, a healthy relationship that we are doubting ourselves if we really deserve it.
It really intrigues me as it reminded me of someone who had a big impact of my life way way back.....
Then my phone rang.... It was my mother and asking me to pick up my baby!
Lisola is my name and this is my story.
Before I went to my mother's house
I went to the supermarket to pick up some goodies.
I was walking on the parking lot as I saw the blue Innova car and made me starred at it and it brings back a lot of memories that was supposed to be forgotten.
2016
I don't want to go home, it feels like my life is revolving around my work and our house then I stopped at the bench thinking where am I suppose to go. It feels like I am alive but dead inside. I felt the vibration of my phone, someone texted me, it was my friend ~ Doodle.
Doodle: are you done teaching?
Lisola: Yes, I am. Why?
Doodle: I am in a dilemna. So, I am using a dating app and this guy is around the area, asking me to meet him in the Bakery Cafe.
Lisola: Then go meet him, if you want to.
Doodle: Can you go here and help me?
Lisola: Right on track, on my way there.
Doodle: Thank you for coming, Feeling nervous as this is my first time
Lisola: I'm just gonna observe since I am so bored in life haha. What are we expecting here?
Doodle: He is working in different places, an Area Manager and he is around here
Lisola: how long have you been texting each other?
Doodle: almost 2 weeks. Oh he is here! I am nervous! Wait for awhile I am going to pick him up outside...
2023
I've continue walking and ready to pick up my baby
