“What is that, Clarisse?” *kiss on cheek*
I was on the balcony when my fiancée arrived. I was reading my journal and it was the first time that I’ll let him read it. In a few months, we’ll be getting married and it’s one of the things I wanted to show him. :)
“Hey!” (We weren’t fond of calling each other with sweet nicknames)
“It’s my journals back in college. I wanted to read them with you or at least have you read them.”
“Y’know, I’ve always wanted to sneak a peek on your journals. Haha! I’d be amazed on what you’ve been writing in there.” *smirk*
“Naku! You might find things quite madrama or things that will make you hate me. Haha!”
“Sobra naman ‘yan. Unless you killed someone? Ow! (Yes, I punched his shoulder). Nagbibiro lang. Magbasa na lang tayo. I won’t hate you… I’ll love you more.”
We were still in Miami. Our flight’s three days from now and we’re relaxing at one of the beaches here before we pack up our things and leave. :) It was a nice view… reading my journals with him at the balcony, over-looking the beach… sunset… <3
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My Life Before You
Teen Fiction"I'm not scared of never meeting you. I'm scared of having met you, and let you go... ... And I was faced with my greatest fear." - Guy friend "I dont regret meeting you, I regret letting you into my heart only to have you break it" ...
