themissingdream
sequel story of 'Of Palpitations and Shaking Hands'
We entitled ourselves as best of friends.
And all that closeness turned something extraordinary.
But at the least, this never felt like a one-way ticket to nowhere but towards something good.
Her.
Side of the story.
Experience of life.
Viewpoint of him.
Love for him.
Life is never one-sided. So much more for love.