what is life exactly?


My first love left home to chase his dream of being a musician.
The night he left, I gave him my most prized possession: a heart locket that I had worn every day for 15 years.

6 years later, a waiter brought a jewelry box to my table. “The man by the door sent this for you.”
There, he was grinning at me. “So where were we?”

May 11, 2010 01:00 PM by Ari C, Chicago, IL – Love (LGMH)

How sweet! It isn’t easy to wait 6 years. But, somehow or another, for the one whom you love the most, it’s always worth it all. There is no such thing called too long. I hope I don’t have to wait 6 years if ever. (:

Single Post Navigation

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: