As I watched the sun sets at the horizon, I slowly close my eyes and drown myself in the river of memories that flows down form my mind and into my heart. I felt a water on my cheek, I open my eyes and look at the sky, it wasn't raining but where did that water came from? And then I realize, I was crying. I try to wipe my face dry but tears suddenly came rushing down my face. With my palms, I covered my face and cry my heart out before the darkness embraces me. I woke up hearing the birds chirping. I roamed my eyes and found myself in an unfamiliar room and asked myself how I got here. I tried to remember everything but the last thing I remembered is I was in someone's arms but I lost my consciousness. I tried to see if there is something wrong or taken from me but none. I still even wear my clothes yesterday, I also found my bag at the bedside table with a note saying "the bill has been paid". Hours passed, but it still bothers me who is the person behind those arms. I am sure it was a man because he can carry me. His scent remind me of someone but it is impossible, he was long gone. I went back to that place, the place where I cried, hoping that I could see him this time. I sat at the bench near the sea, watching random people pass by. I let out a deep breath and took a novel out of my bag. I continue reading the page where I left my bookmark, I am starting to travel in a different time and space when I smell that familiar scent again. I quickly closed the book and started looking for that person, I didn't find him at first but when I turn around I froze when I saw him. The man who shattered me in pieces, the man who caused me this so much pain, the man who I wanted to see all this time. He was there, standing and smiling at me. I turn around and was about to leave when he hugged me from behind. My heart skipped a beat, I am breathing heavily, I can't think right. What am I going to do? He just hugged me, and that hug answer my question. It's him. He was that man, the owner of those arms. I am so confused of his actions. But why? He left me a long time ago, and now he's doing this. Doesn't he know that it is killing me inside? He releases me from the hug and hold me on my shoulders and turn me around so I could face him. I looked down, afraid to see his reactions but he held my chin and lift my face so I can meet his gaze. His eyes, his brown eyes are shinning from the reflection of the setting sun. I was shocked when I saw a tear drops from his eye. He smiled again and whispered those 5 words making be burst into tears. He hugged me so tight as if he was never going to see me again. I hugged him back but he started to disappear. I tried to stop him from leaving me again but it was too late, he was already gone. I kneeled and cried and suddenly I woke up. It was all a dream. I found myself lying on the grass near a tomb. It was his'. I looked at the orange sky, it was sun set, and he always love sun sets. Before I leave, I prayed, I stood up and smiled down at him and said "I will always love you, too."
