The Day
March 3rd was the day when everything was falling apart. It was like my world had gone. Like the world seemed to against me. The day that I was scared of would be come. The day when you finally decided to marry her; the love of your life. You're one true love. It was the saddest moment in my 23 year of life. I've known you since we were in high school year 1. I never noticed you at all. Untill that day when I first saw you on the bus. And you sat behind me. You looked so calm and silent. Made me wonder. Then I tried to know you through your friend and I accidentally joined the volleyball team where you played. And we became friends. And we fell in love. And somehow Universe puts us together in the same class. And it was my fault to treat you like hell on that time. I didn't treat you right. Maybe I was afraid of loving someone. Maybe I was too selfish to think about myself and my needs of freedom. Maybe I wasn't ready to love you enough. And after years gone by, we became bestfriends. And it actually went well. Till one night at the camp when I felt so sad slept beside you. Knowing that I would never have you back in my life. That you already found someone else who loves you more than I did, you kissed me. Not only once. And I felt that love. But still, you belonged to her, the one whom you choose to spend your entire life with. And I am happy for you. I just realized that I will never love someone else the way I did for you anymore. To you whom I wished I could spend my life for, knowing that we always remembered each other is the best gift I ever received. I wish you many happy moments in life with your beloved ones. And the last thing is I wish you love.