The day started like any usual school day. After dating him for a month now, we both had this premeditated routine. In the morning, he picked me up from my house with his second hand truck. From there, at times, we stopped by a few of his friends or mine's houses that were closest to us. But it wasn't the case that day.
Once we got to school, things got a bit unusual. I didn't want to admit it out loud but I never expected the day had any special meaning until he made it special. Why do people celebrate monthsary anyway? It's nothing special if you passed a month after month being with someone you choose to have a relationship. But then, in the generation I think it would be miraculous to stick to your first boyfriend long.
That day he just dug his own death bed. For one, it would set the tone on what I would expect for our next monthsary, and if lucky, our anniversary as a couple. It would be vain to expect a lot from someone.
Sure, the roses and the chocolate he gave me before the grand moment happened was something. But all expectation was washed away when I saw what he had given me. It wasn't anything flashy nor grand. What was special about it was he knew what I wanted get - to be exact - hear from him. For the next monthsary, I didn't expect the grand gesture anymore. I only expected that he would be there to give me another day to smile brighter.
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Love Diaries
Cerita PendekThe most unforgettable experience she had was falling in love. Meeting that guy who she thought would be her soulmate, and then finding out the hard way that love wasn't like what she expected. We all been through it, or going through it soon enough...
