The one about you.
I started up to Chapter 2. And then it was too hard to go on without tears blurring up my vision.
Too painful to recall, too difficult to write about.
How could I ever describe your smile? Your eyes? Your voice? Will my words ever do you justice? Does perfect even come close to summing you up as you are?
Would you ever believe there is this girl who is so crazy about you?
Would you, in your new life, ever think about her, even so fleetingly?
Would you...
One day, I'll finish my story. One day, it'll get easier.
Guess I just needed more time. Although it is about 300 days now, and counting.
Maybe then, maybe then.
