We may annoy each other, we may tease each other a lot to the point when one will get angry, and you may get a million more of that threatening stare from me, but know that all these are part of our wholeness.
You’ve seen too many movies and real-life scenarios of relationships going down the drain.
But love wasn’t always pretty. I didn’t know that love was supposed to hurt.
You caused him the twinge in his chest. You gave me the opportunity to mend this.
I miss him every day, yes. And now, I’m trying to master the art of diversion. It’s highly likely for him to misunderstand this, but it’s my only way to escape from the darkest part of melancholy.