Eleanor’s POVYesterday evening was a blast. What I mean by the blast is that it was just like a bomb thrown at my hands and exploded in front of me. I still could not determine how I and Zayn handled the occurrence, but at least, we survived. It feels great to be naturally in love with someone. It feels empowering as if I can survive even a larger bomb as long as I am with him. I stayed late up until I reached home, cannot stop thinking about the new relationship I am in. I mean, technically, it is not new, but for now, it is real without any rate of disruptions. Waking up this morning is even lighter, more than ever. I would, even more, be joyful, knowing if my dad will be in favor of my decision. That is the primary subject that bothers me now, after happily waking up, knowing that someone out there is in love with me.When will I ever feel genuine happiness without any bumps in my life?Luckily, dad is on a business trip last night, but my guess, Dylan already gave him the news
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