Prologue
L O V E?
People define it in so many ways.
“Love is Blind”
But is love really blind where in fact we have to see things first for us to say that we already found it?
“Love is like a rosary that’s full of mystery.” childish I know.
But is it love that’s mysterious?
Or
It is our decision that pushes us to think that way?
“Love is when you feel bluewhales and elephants in your tummies.”
“Love is when you feel electrical charges whenever you touch each other’s hands.”
“Love is when you can’t get off someone’s visage even in your dreams.”
“Love is Sacrifice.”
“Love is Pain.”
People are always in search for their perfect match.
Someone who will let them realize the true meaning of love.
Some had it. Some just found one. Some are still searching. Desperately.
In this lifetime, will I ever find mine?
A/N: Oh well. I’m just trying to write something about. Yay! Biglang na inspired eh! ^____^ Try ko lng. This will be about something between fact and fiction. Haha! Pero may konting touch siya from my experience in the past at sa present. First time ko magsulat dito wa watty. Hope you’ll read this guys. And yeah, wala pang title coz if ever magugustuhan niyo, I’ll be willing to give you the honor to suggest titles within the first 5 chapters. If ever laaang naman. Til Here. Babooosh! Take care. J