Him

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The night has been relative quiet and cold, the petite man looked out of his penthouse veranda. He was accompanied by the beautiful sight of the full moon. In his hand, he was holding on to his glass half filled with wine, while the other was in his pants pocket. He had been staying all alone in that huge penthouse, ever since the passing of his beloved.

He had a hard time coping after her passing, he couldn’t move on. Stepping out of the house had been a torture. But he had to manage the famous firm he had been running. The family had a reputation to uphold, and he had no chance to grieve of her passing.  Ever since then, he had never believed in ever after. She was his   sweetheart, she was his one and only.

Family and closed friends had been talking and consoling him to move on, to find someone new. Someone that could take good care of him, he was being stubborn as always. He believed that there’s no one that could take over Hana. She had been his heart beat the moment they were given live.

But little did he knew, that nature had a way to deal with things. Nature had a way of bringing things to live. God has a way to connect strangers.








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