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Tuesday, February 26, 2013 @ 10:22 PM

You're definitively one of the lines I have on my hand. The first. The first person who I opened up to, the first person who proved me how strong Love can be, the first person who allow me to be this in love, and the first person who stayed with me through these times. My mind is set, and I'm so afraid after finishing this post, I would have a change of mind. But record, I need to record this down, because memories, words, might be the only thing we will be left with. From nothing, we came so far. Remember the first time we met for a Breakfast, I arrived early, stood there, heart pounded fast, so fast. Then I was you walking towards me, with that smile on your face. Ohman, how can I forget? We went through many events, many scenario, many obstacles, we held each other and we pulled it through. We understand, we compromise, we love and we sacrifice. Maybe us, maybe him, maybe me, or maybe it's just God Will, we seem unlikely to pull through anymore obstacles. Those moments we had, happy, sad, angry, disappointed, funny, jealous, comfortable, stupid or silly, are all meaningful. And I know, I would forget each and every one of it. But even if I do, those moments already create Value in my life. I want to ask God why, or rather ask him why, why make such situation for us? We fought, we might even fought harder than couples out there, but yet, at the end of the day we got to face the fact that, we just can't work things out. We love, we might even have a more wonderful love story, but yet, at the end of the day we got to face the fact that, sometimes, love isn't just the criteria to be together. We tried, we might tried even harder to achieve this than other components of our life, but yet, at the end of the day we got to face the fact that, the story between us has come to an end. There are many times we fought, we argued, we seem like we're about to kill each other, but God, we were sincere about each other. We fought because we care, we argued because we wants to know why, and we seem like we're about to kill each other, but love stopped us. I might have exaggerated our story, turning out tragedy into fairy tales. But God, but Boy, we could have really been some character in the fairy tales. But at the end of the day we got to face the fact that, we can't fix all these pain anymore.

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