This is the sad story of love. A story which I will never forget. A story which repeats as the heart of time continues to exist, as long as there is courage and hope. And when time fills with love, overflows with feeling, and choke with tears and shouted loneliness, its walls will break. Remember, stories with endings not quite the same.
How they got to know is not very important.
Finals is almost done, last day of school. Me and friends decided to meet up for a dinner and meet a long lost friend of mine whom I haven't seen for quite a long time. It was him. We had dinner and settle in a coffee shop for a talk. Then he met my other friends. They easily got along and feel comfortable at each others company. In which I thought the connection within us that night would be in that day alone. Meaning no extensions or continuation what so ever! BUT! I was absolutely wrong. Until it came to a point that he was the only guy that gave me pink roses which I never expected in my entire life. Bakit siya pa? I will never forget that night it was Easter Sunday we meet to hear mass and eat somewhere. Oh my! If I could just go back and do what should be done I will. Going back to my story... The relationship went well but of course all of the relationships are complicated. (till here for the mean time)
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