
It was 24 July 2012. You texted me that it was
my mistake because I came into your life so late. I texted you back, admitted
that it was indeed my mistake then I thanked you because no matter how long I
was late, you still let me in.
It was 3 November 2012. You texted me
innocently, asked how my life had been. I took my breath, controlled my anger
and replied it as the normal as I could.
It was 20 August 2013. I hadn’t heard your voice
for a year. I missed you a little bit but had no clue. And you called me, told
me how...