He is funny, handsome, kind, and I see his every imperfections shining beautifully. I love him so much to the point that losing him means losing myself, too. He was considered as my Home but it turns out that he is also my Atlantis that I can't save. Now, we fall. It's so hard to wake up every morning hearing the birds chirping just to remember his face uttering his last goodbye. Maybe, the Heaven let us meet for me to realize that angels really exist. But why losing an angel hurts so much? ∞∞∞ Date started: July 21, 2022 Ended: July 31, 2022