#fluff #romantic #sad

He's looking for the reason, when they started to fall out of love with each other. He figured it might have been the small fights between them or he became heavier than her. For love to blossom, both of them must give equal effort to make it work. But she left first... This is my first fanfic.

People say that we experience different moments in our lifetime. Every single moment can be perceived as one we want to forget or one we won't forget and carry forever. One that would make a huge impact and change us or destroy us. But how do we say that it was the most beautiful moment in our life? What makes it as such? Is there just one or could it be as many as we want it to be? Special thanks to MizAgustD and tilldeathdoaspart for urging me to write again.