Vday

When it comes toValentine's Day, people do think of their special someone. It's kind of ironic that when it comes to me, it is still him. If you ask me how it feels like now.. All I can say is, I feel like I'm loving someone who do not love me. I know I'd be missing him even more so. I do not want to be the girl crying over the same thing.

I'm going away for a few days. He once commented that I'd never travel alone. He's right. Even in my passport holder, there is a picture of me and him. I'd have used the word "us". He gave up on us. That was how he loved. Memories of our last Vday lingered. The ability to remember details hurt. Sometimes things we planned and not able to fulfill made it all the more memorable.

Happier days.