Consider the single soul

- Juliette -

His embrace feels warm like a summer night. Am I really in his arms? Really? Is it real?

When those pages of the diary, full of memories of him and I, started flipping with the strong wind of summer, when the words of our memories suddenly turn into butterflies flying in her head. I don't know how I felt. It was like a world of Fairytale, a world of unrequited love suddenly becomes a happy ending fairytale. The heated love beneath the sand was well-hidden, suddenly erupted out of the volcano called heart. I loved him and he hated me. Getting his love was like wishing to a shooting star for something inexistent. The constant question- Am I worth of someone like him? He deserves someone beautiful and better! Kept banging in my head. Knowing my place. But once again, like the dusk blessing the world with its color hue, my world becomes colorful.

It's unbelievable. Now I don't regret remembering everything. William was right about it. I was the one who loved him first and I k