Fai is being very kind. Sunday mornings are going to remain in my mind forever. I'm sure many many memories will be made though with Fai. Great ones. Every single memory with my true love will be a rose in December for me...
Often, and still even now, I think of being with Fai was like walking on a very clear morning- the sensation of belonging there.
So I was very surprised when i woke up this morning; a bright, sunny beautiful and clear day. And downstairs was a sunday breakfast, a flower on the table in a vase, sunlight shining, and best of all: Fai.
It just makes me think... I really love him.
Even when I'm working, or we can't see each other all the time at school, there's this place in me where his fingerprints still rest, his kisses still linger, and his whispers softly echo. It's the place where a part of Fai will forever be a part of me.