My Happiness for His
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Before the day that I met him, my life was colorless; my life was boring..
But when we became close, I know that my life could be happy. My life could be colorful..
Then we became best friends, that was when I realized what happiness is all about.. It's all about him. His charming and protective ways, the way his eyes would twitch when he laughs, the sound of his voice when he sings, the sound of his infectious laughter when he laughs.. And these things make me happy..
Then, I uncontrollably fell for him before I could nip in the bud. I now knew, what emotions like pain, and jealousy feel like.
Yeah, I admit it hurts.. Being treated like a sister by the person you love instead of the way you want him to treat you, like a lover…
Now, I'll have to face the consequence of falling in love..
I'll have to face pain..
The pain you get from falling in love with people who treats you nothing more than a friend…
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