That night, my love.

That night, my love.

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I sat on the edge of the bed while looking at my ceiling. Earnestly, I am feeling myself. I don't know if I should hesitate because right now, I can't even feel the doubt within myself. My mind is bewildered but there is only one thing I know, that I am determined in whatever decision I make tonight. I got up from sitting and looked at my cell phone that I had turned off earlier. I laughed madly. Who is in the sane mind that is going to check up on me? Everyone knows I'm fine and everything is copacetic. "However, I have nothing to complain about..." I whispered in the middle of my sight. I put down my cellphone on the bed and looked at the ceiling again. I stood straight even though I'm insubstantial. "It's been a long run. I guess this isn't bad enough huh?" I said with a bittersweet smile.
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"Sometimes I wonder, in this vast world of billions, is there truly someone meant for me? Or am I destined to be one of the unlucky ones, growing old alone?" I let out a bitter laugh. I watched her, her fingers gently tracing the lines of her sketchpad. It felt like only yesterday I met her, but her quiet presence resonated with a familiarity that felt almost ancient. Was it possible that our souls had known each other for lifetimes? I knew I shouldn't be staring, knew my feelings were wrong, misplaced in this situation, but I couldn't stop the thought from blooming in my mind. If there was someone meant for her, someone destined to share her life, I couldn't help but wish that person was me.

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