Diary of a Broken Heart

I don't know how it happened.

I don't even have any idea how it started.

All I know was at first,

We were STRANGERS.

I admired him from afar.

He was special.

He caught my eye.

I had a crush.

If you call it that. 

Then...

We became FRIENDS.

And it all faded away.

That feeling.

That admiration.

That crush...

Or was I wrong?

Was I caught up so much with the present that I wasn't able to guard myself?

To warn myself?

To tell myself...

That I was beginning to like him.

That I was beginning to fall for him.

And that if I step any further,

I wouldn't know where this would lead me.

It might bring me happiness.

It may bring me pain.

It will surely bring me sadness.

But the worst part is...

It can break me into pieces...

And I know my heart will never be the same.

For I only know one thing and one thing only:

I never want to fall in love.

When I know that it will never be requited.

NOTE:

This story is an original creation. 

Any resemblance to the characters, the setting, events and so on is purely coincidence.

This story is pure-fiction about love and heartbreak.

DISCLAIMER:

This story ends in a tragic note so if you expect a happy ending, you might as well not read this.