The Girl

She wants to be happy

She hated every boy who would gave her mixed signals. She hated how her life turned into a complete mess. She hated this boy who just came along and showed her that everything's worth it.

She was an almost abortion baby. She grew up in her granny's side. Neither her mother nor her father wanted to live with her. Despite of it, she was able to go to college and had her degree. She lived like a princess because she inherited her granny's wealth. She was rich yes, but still no one seemed interested to make friends with her. 

She was alone and sad, but she doesn't show these. She built tall and unbreakable walls so no one could enter her life. She closed her heart for those who want to capture it because she had her heart broken since day one. 

She ate her lunch fast, so she could meet her client on time. She was about to put her plate on the sink area of her company's canteen when a stranger bumped her. That stranger was a man, he smiled apologetically as she rolled her eyes to him.

She made it to the cafe just in time to meet her client. She dropped her jaw when the stranger she just met at the canteen turned to be her client. The meeting went well. Her client actually wanted to drive her home, but she insisted she could manage. There she was again, strengthening the tall walls she'd built.

She had been happy lately, that boy really was something. They didn't have labels, but they both knew they were connected.

Until that boy proposed, she felt those butterflies in her stomach, she knew that was the most enchanted moment ever. But she was fragile and afraid and sad. She was fearful of what might happen next. She turned him down.

But hey, she wanted to be happy. All her life, she just wanted to be happy. She destroyed those thick walls and chase him, held his hand and sealed his lips with her warmth kiss. 

She opened up her heart finally. And here she is, walking down the aisle having those big and bright smiles. She wanted to be happy, and now she is more than happy.