Last February was not a peaceful February. I remembered crying, day and night; Repeat the last three words for the rest of the month.
As much as it haunts me, I am hoping to gain a better February this year. I am looking forward to the date with Rome, and his friends, to the USS in mid-February. :) I suppose, recollecting of the drama reminds me of how gratful I am to have found someone like Rome.
He has and have been patient with me. He waited for me to settled down and still stood by me. He held my hands just to make sure I don’t drift off the roads.
Rome is someone I wanted my parents to know about. He may not be someone perfect, but there is just something about him that insisted, he must meet my parents now. As weird as it sounds, I think I am crazy. Haha!
Till then, I hope to overcome this February with a wider smile than the last.
