That One Month

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Everything was perfect.
Or I thought it was

When you love someone, you ignore every red flag, or you can say your eyes and heart are not ready to believe what your mind is noticing.

That one-month relationship became the foundation of many future mistakes.

(That One Month)

There was a scent around me that month.

Aus was like a prince, almost like a magician, as he had a unique way of soothing a girl burdened with childhood traumas.

I used to dance.
I used to smile.
I used to see mirrors a lot.

Even the constant fights between my parents didn't affect my happiness during those moments.

Perhaps it was selfish, but I felt genuinely happy.

Aus always treated me like a child.
Tolerated all my childishness
With No complaints and No demands

He never crossed any boundaries, his intentions always pure.

Our time together was filled with heartfelt conversations.

He shared his past, present, and dreams for the future.

From tales of his bike mishaps to the struggles of failing in ninth grade, even stories of his previous relationships-he bared his soul to me.

And I laughed, oh, how I laughed at every little thing.

But little did I know that this intense laughter would soon turn into tears, as is the case with most first relationships, especially for young girls like me.

Some relationships are meant to be broken.
Not because people are wrong; it's because God wants you to learn lessons by making mistakes.

So accept it!

But back then, I wasn't prepared to face that reality or learn those lessons.

That month felt like a dream -

One that I cherished, lived, and loved.

But now, it's time for a wake-up call, a realization that this dream can't last forever.

To be continued:

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