Beyond sweet words were lies being kept from one. Betrayal in between those thin lines that connect us, barely stardy enough to not reminisce the oddly deep crack our bond because of the yesterday's mistakes of yours. Awkwardness will always fill the empty rooms of ours, guilt and pain will flash through our heads with our unsettled business in the past. The stubbornness fill me full once again; behind-the-scenes was me carrying the loads of ours, failing to confirm the rights of yours to our little one. Broken hearted yet again because of your irrefutable actions I twice witnessed. Another journey yet comforted me, whereas was challenging yet pleasurable. A self-reliant me once again met a gift from heavens, relucant to accept the present continued to be cold and hard. A gift from yesterday was given and is here right in front of me. The remorse of my ever painful yesterday bore sweet and lovely fruits.