End Of All The Endings (Book 2)

Epilouge

(A/N; Thank you for waiting for over a month!)

Epilouge

"Take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die"

They said that love is the most wonderful thing that could ever exist within our lives. The happiness it brings, the excitement it creates, the feeling of contentment it provides. Indeed, love is fun they said...

People are falling in love in mysterious ways that no one could ever give a correct simple explanation of how that chemistry happens.

'Cause if you're going to ask me? There would be a complicated explination that will lead into an unexplained complication and end up in a dissaray disposition.

'Cause loving is a mess, and some people are really lucky to never feel any bitter-sweet feeling about it.

"Love is golden, it's enchanting."

God, how I wish I think of love like that.

How I wish to be in love and feel no anxiety that will hold my chest in the form of a cold unconscious hand.

How I wish that love only consists of those bright things that can cover my nakedness againts the darkness of my surrounding.

How I wish love is easy to understand like how easy to feel it.

How I wish that loving someone will not need any risk in order to save one another. Especially if it's an unrequited love.

How I wish to feel love and never feel the sorrow underneath the scars that I've been hiding for long, for every person that I've poured a whiskey into their thick martini glasses.

How I wish the subtle hints of an upcoming catastrophic-like tragedy was vivid enough to see it coming like a cloud hinting for a thunderstorm. To break houses that are filled with hopes and dreams of new beginnings, to destroy trees that stood there still for years just to be washed away by the flood.

That will be good...

But my wishes came true. When I wished of you.

I just realized that even though we never had that perfect twist of faith that we assumed to happen. It brought us the unexpected twist to be where we are today.

Within each other's arms.

Loving despite of the flaws we've committed from the very first page of our story. Loving despite of the unsaid melancholy for each other. Loving despite of causing pain to one another.

For me... It's perfect. It's balanced. You're here, that's all that matters now, babe.

Sean held Anne's hands as he stares directly into her eyes. "Are you alright?" Tumango naman ito sa kaniya. "Babe..." Sean whispers.

A single tear fell down from her face as she put his hands onto her cheek. "I am just... Happy."

"Why?"

"After all the things that we've been through. After all the heartbreaks that I thought was the last ones. After spending the last few years thinking love all ever does is hurt me. After all that... I am here, with you."