I'm just a stupid little girl who fell in love with a boy, no, a man that lives on the other side of the world.
You read my love stages, the stages I went through in a short period of time and let me tell you.
It's still confusing to care so much about someone that you never met.
It's crazy, and I am probably crazy for it , but forgive me.
I'm just a stupid little girl that adores a beautiful, kind, gentle, hardworking, handsome man.
Who could not love a man that treated your soul and understood it when you had nothing left?
I am thankful, but at the same time...I Wish I wasn't so curious.
The pain of not even seeing him in front of me would be easier to cure.
But what can I do?
I'll write, and write and write it all away.
And it will all come back.
And then I'll do the same.
I can't do much against the man whose name I spoke silently, as the most precious thing, but I can make my emotions into something beautiful since they came because of him.
YOU ARE READING
Fanaa
Short StoryFanna- noun; "Destroyed in love" Sometimes you have to describe stages of your feelings just to feel a little relieved.