Love doesn't have an exact definition. Love can be happiness and chaos. Love can also be an expression..
When my mother told me that she was in love at first sight to my dad, I barely believed it..
Who falls inlove in one glance? That's too much..
Love requires time, effort and so many emotions, how can one fall inlove with someone they don't even know?
That was my mantra everytime someone tells me about love at first sight.. but when my eyes laid on this guy, dressed in gray t-shirt with faded blue jeans, wearing a pair of white converse shoes, my belief was forgotten..
The moment my eyes laid on him, when saw him handed that comic book to the kid who wanted it, the way he chuckled as he mess up the kid's hair, I lost it.. I fell inlove with him.
But there's no such thing as fairy tales.. because the moment I had the guts to approach him, was the same time that started courting the person whom he fell in love with at first sight...
But everything doesn't stop there, it's ironic how I hope for him to love me, while he hoped that she will love him and the one he loves, hoping that the man she loves will notice her love for him. Funny how I fell in love at first sight with the man who fell in love with my bestfriend.
