Prologue

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Prologue


"Love is like spring, it takes time and patience before it fully blossom."


I never knew that love would be this painful. I loved him so much that it hurts. He was my first love and my first boyfriend.


We always did everything together. Celebrate our first anniversary, my first birthday celebration with him and his friends, our first date. It was wonderful and a beautiful memory.


He would always support me when I needed his help, cheer me up when I had a bad day, plaster a smile on my face to make all things better. He is like the other side of me which I needed so much.


But everything changes when one day, a gunshot scene happened when we went out on our usual date. The masked man held up a gun, aiming at anyone who tried to move and stop him.


Unfortunately, he was nudged by a little boy who was trying to find his mother. The soft push by the little boy made him off balance and moved side way. The masked man thought that he was trying to stop him. Mercilessly, he shot him without any second thought. I was too shock to what was happening at that time.


He was awfully in pain. He was shot in the chest area and he had difficulty in breathing properly. I panicked . He slowly loses his consciousness.


Not long later, the sound of the sirens was heard and the police managed to arrest the masked man. An ambulance was called to the scene and they took him to the emergency room. Unfortunately, the doctor announced him death as there were no pulse present. The next day, news of the incident was aired. I cried my whole heart out.


All that happened 4 years ago. That unfortunate event still haunts me of how tragic he passed away. Now, I am not ready to have a relationship with anyone. Although my friends and family encouraged me to move on, it's still hard for me to do so as he was my first love.


Slowly, I am trying to move on with my life without him.



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