My nape always aches whenever I arrive at home from my internship. I don't know if it's because of stress from work, the weather, or the travel when I commute from work to home. I want to put ice on my nape.
Anyway, I promised to write stories about you, about me, and about us. I don't know if I can do it now. I'm finishing the novel I'm reading a long time ago plus I need to read something. It's a sort of an assignment, some management and communication module. But anyway, I'll do those stuff later after I'm done with this.
Before the story, I want to react on your status updates. I'm sorry if I made you cry last night. I don't want you to feel that way. I cried hard too. It was hard to stop tears from falling especially if others can see you. I've already explained it to you. I'm sorry.
Thank you because my love for you became more matured. I will miss you big time. All the things I said last night are true. My feelings, my decision to wait, my promise not to forget you among others. I'll stick to that. Pinky swear! Trust in me please. I don't want you to be replaced in my heart. Just like the song by The Script: "I'm not moving." I will always go back to that corner where you left me.
Now with regards to the sign you were asking, can you give me an idea about that? I sometimes assume that I'm related to that sign but I can't just do that. I'm in no position to assume but I can't help my self.
Were you able to get the job? Is it about it? I hope your prayers were granted. I only wish your happiness.
I will try to write now. I can't bear the pain in my nape anymore. I need to be productive.
P.S.
If you wish to cut our communication, it's okay. I'm not going to be mad. But if you wish to still get in touch with me, I'll be really grateful. You know how you can contact me. I'm just here. I'm not moving.
P.P.S.
I'm going to start with my stories now.
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