You never know if they meet you to say the first hello or the last goodbye!
And I’m finally back with what the situation demanded. I’m pretending to forget those beautiful months of my life. I’m pretending that ‘WE’ never existed. I’m pretending I just have a crush on him. I’m pretending I never loved him. I’m pretending he never cared for me. I’m pretending I’m happy but there’s something real that I’m not pretending. My tears. No matter how hard I try, they slip out. He made me a great actor plus I’m a writer almost. I’m glad for this and it ends. With a smile it ends, with his unknown reactions it ends, with just one phone call it ends, with his humorous jokes in the batch it ends, being a good listener it ends, being a silent speaker it ends, loosing myself it ends. And then being a stalker it ends… It ends… For a new beginning… A beginning yet to come.