"I have loved you even before we met that day." He confessed with eyes looking so desperate for recognition. "What are you talking about?" His stare creeps me a little. But what's more powerful at this moment is this unknown feeling that I can't resist. I have so much trust for him even though we only met a month ago. "If you could just only give me a chance to explain everything. I promise I won't screw up this time, Porcia." He looked so guilty out of the blue, hungry for my forgiveness. He opened his bedroom door and motioned for me to come inside. I'm not sure if I should go or not. I stepped forward and closed the door. There he is, sitting on the edge of his bed, looking straight to my eyes.. straight through my soul. It's as if he knew me better than myself.

"You meet a lot of temporary people in this lifetime, I don't want you to be one of them."