Screams
Fears
Guns
His eyes
His beloved
His wife
Her duty
Herself
His face
Her memories
Past
Present
Future
History
Scars
His name... I'll always remember, the way he smile, the way he held my hand, kiss my forehead, touch my body. I'll never forget every inch of his face, his features, and his love for me.
I thought past wouldn't hurt you, past is the best. Because you can learn everything from the past, from the traumas that leads to me. But i was wrong, the past hurt me. It makes me forget him... Forget my love, forget his love for me, forget about his existence.
Makalimot man ako, makalimot man ang utak ko. Pero hinding hindi ka kakalimutan ng puso ko, mahal na mahal kita... Kahit sa susunod na habang buhay pa man.
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Paris In The Rain (Aljhero Series #1)
RandomWaiting outside, Finding you in the Rain. I'm Paris In The Rain..
