She lived for the moments of madness in between her busyness. The moments where they could have a proper message conversation amidst both their schedules. The moments she could sneak away to hear his voice even if the call lasted for a grand total of 132 seconds. The moments where all the distractions that surrounded them didn’t matter. The moments when the sparkle of her ring caught her eye and she smiled to herself. The moments she got reminded of the love in her heart for him. The moments she counted herself lucky to be loved, in the same way if not more, by the one she loves.
She would always love him. Even if, everything worked against them. She would always love him.
Je t’aime, S.