and the story lives on...
i wouldn't say cliche things like fated, magical, special, indescribable and all the other words that sound equally cliche.on my part, i'm just grateful.
it has been a year. and the wings of time have brought me to where i am today, sitting down right here at my desk and reflecting on the past year, and on how a particular person has changed me.
i didn't know the feeling of having someone to walk beside me through the ups and downs, i didn't know how it was like to care for someone before i cared for myself, and i didn't know how i would allow someone to affect me so much.
till she came along...
a year plus a week ago, on the 5th floor somewhere in campus, our story started. and through all the moments along the way, i know that i wouldn't want it to end.
it took time, it took effort. there were times when we could see each other every day, and there were times when we could only see each other once a week. through the good and the bad, i think i've learned a lot. i've become a changed and better person, because of her.
and right now, the aspiring writer in me, be it for a career or just for a passion, really hates being confined in a regimental military lifestyle. because i'm not able to keep up with the happenings around and constantly update myself. but sometimes it doesn't really matter. because she's here with me, and she's my motivation for this to go on.
it's a year on, but we've only just begun...
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