I was just like any 23 year old adult.
Working to live, living a life.
Life...
Life...
Does it even look like i have a life? It's not i tell you.
Some people think that it's the age where I'm supposed to be living the shit out of my life. enjoying.
Going to parties, clubs, laughing with colleagues, gossiping about things in your work.
i told you it's like any regular adult that aims to have a stable life, and slowly saying goodbye to your other half, rather your teenage-like life. And then things start to get serious and then you look for a partner to settle down. Have children, grow old and recap things you've done in life.
THAT was suppose to be the case.
Until I met HIM...
I was never able to finish my sentence with a period...
Never again will i be able to put a single period after every sentence except with so many periods...
It's funny because I thought it was just something out of habit, but there was something more to it...
Soon I began using it as well...
And that is All I Need...
