Kindness is so rare these days that people misinterpret it as flirting.
And I am one of those people who misunderstood it.
When I felt no one cared for me, he offered his friendship.
When I felt love have gone far from me, he made me feel special.
How could I ever feel that he is just taking advantage of my weakness when all this time he just wanted to help.
He sees in me a sister, a close friend. But now he is gone. Without any news from him.
I miss him.
And so the story has now ended.
It took her a while to free herself from the hole she created. She enjoyed it there for a time. She thought she might stay there for a few more moments.
This hole brings out the love that was burning in her eager to get out.
She felt love. She felt happiness once again.
Her memories of forever now includes this chapter.
No regrets, she told herself. Only lessons learned.
No heartaches, only love that needs to be spoken.
When you feel that it is time, then let it go. There is no other way moving forward but to let go of the rope that connects both of you.
It probably is the fate of the friendship after all. A pure and innocent one. A relationship who enjoys a cup of coffee in the morning and closes the day with another by the sunset to perfect the picture.
The line has been crossed. The one to which both of you dared not touch – but you did. You both did. So no one is to blame.
Just as anything is meant to happen, that moment will of course form part of my bank of memories as whatever it is we call, was special.
And now, the chapter with you is already finished. I have to say that it was a cool and relaxed trip that you can always read back through with a cup of coffee on the side.