The Day That Never Was [One-shot story]

Prologue

The moment you find someone that makes your heart beat, stop the search and take the risk for love. Love is so easy to feel, so hard to explain; so easy to get, so hard to let go; so easy to spell, so hard to define; yet everyone still taking the risks.

If you’re going to ask me about this then I'd tell you this way,

Love...so mysterious yet it's everywhere, so nice yet so painful, so good yet so sorrowful.

I knew that my love story, were not like the movies...Happy endings,

Sweet sorrow I guess. I didn't know when it all started that I could feel a flutter in my chest every time I caught a glimpse from him. I'd always want him to recognize my feelings. But how can I do that?

When is the day that my feelings could reach you?