John

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Hi John!

How are you?

It's been a long time since we last talked.

I missed you!

Do you missed me?

If you'll be asking how I'm doing, well I could say I'm doing good.

Hope you're doing good too.

I see that you and her were getting more and more into each other.

Your eyes looked at her so intimately.

Those looks were once for me.

Do you remember that?

We used to be a perfect couple.

My likes were your likes.

My hobbies were your hobbies.

We almost share the same interests.

Remember how you untiringly narrate the moment when you first saw me?

How you told me how dazzled you are when your eyes met mine?

You said I'm beautiful.

Many men have told me those words but whenever it is you, there's always butterflies flying and swirling around my inmost body.

Do you remember how you used to hug me like you'll never see me tomorrow?

How you pull me in your arms like we haven't seen each other for decades?

I could still remembered that.

I still remember the way you lovingly pronounce my name.

I still recall how you used to call me by our endearment you created.

Hey, I saw you laughing with her 3 rows in front from me.

Do you remember that we used to laugh like that?

We laugh with simple matters.

We laugh like there's no reason to laugh tomorrow.

It's late in the midnight but we still talked about endless things.

Do you know my favourite part of our conversation?

It is when we talked about our future together.

We talked about our dream house, our dream wedding, our dream kids and our dream of growing old.

"I love you babe. Time will come and I'll tell you, "I love you wifey""

You lovingly said.

"I can't wait to see you every morning when I wake up. I'll see you prepare breakfast in our bed. I'll see you prepare food for our kids. I'll see you waiting for me in our dream house after a hard day of work. I'll get to see you and be with you forever."

Teary eyed, I still recall.

"I love you forever babe"

Ahh, forever.

Do you remember those?

How your hands fits the spaces in mine like how you fill these spaces in my heart.

You and I were enough.

You and I, we loved.

But do you also remember?

The day after our camp, the day when you became cold all of a sudden.

When your eyes does not looked at me the same anymore?

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