These past few days, I found myself running and walking alone. I just love and appreciated the silence and how I managed to do it by myself.
But you know, there’s something missing. A piece of me that is laughing so hard while looking in his eyes.
I don’t know why we need to experience this. I miss being with him.
So to my family and friends, don’t ask if I’m okay because I’ll just lie while answering “yes.”













