Have you ever wondered.. how things will end? That there is really no forever us at all? Have you? Well, me, I have already experienced some particular things about the word, forever us.
At first, I believed a guy who actually told me that we'll be.. forever. But mr. Liar got off the hook and told me to keep distance from ourselves. Sort of like.. Cool off. But anyway, I was the first one to keep distance from him. Not because I don't love him anymore, but my parents told me so, and that I'm too young to be with him. Well, they're right anyway. After my parents told me to keep distance from him, we didn't stop communicating, we only stop saying those three-letter words. He's not my boyfriend neither, we actually have mutual feelings. And he didn't court me yet too.
Sweetest friends! That's what we call ourselves.
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In my parent's rules, when I reach the age fifteen, I am not yet allowed to have a boyfriend.
But.. can I stop love? Can I just wake up the next day and can't remember what happened from the past? Can I just simlpy... forget him? No. It takes time to forget him. Those things that we've shared, is part of our memory. And memories lasts.. forever. Even though you get old, your skin gets too loose, but your memory still works, and in some time, you suddenly can remember what happened from the past. Those hilighted moments will always remain in your memory.
And I was a fool.
