If only...
Saw her at the altar, wearing that white dress. God, sheās beautiful. Seeing her so gorgeous reminded me of all our memories. Our nights out, her looking so beautiful dancing, laughing and having fun. The road trips, from one city to another, we were so crazy! Okay, back to the present⦠sheās walking, holding her parentsā hands. Our eyes meet, and a tear escapes my eye, me not even noticing. She smiles at me, and hold my hands. āHey, stop crying! My dream has finally come true!,ā she says. It is true. It has always been her dream to marry the person she loves. Iāve always encouraged her to mingle with people, and she did, but always ended up getting heartbroken. I canāt even count how many times have she cried on my shoulder and ranted about her exes, haha. Ā All those little things made me realize, I knew I was falling for her, and that fact was definitely getting harder to ignore. Her smile, her hugs, her comfort, it was perfect for me. She was perfect for me. She let go of my hands, and hugs me. I close my eyes and feel her presence. I knew I had hope in me, in her, and in us. This hope, that weāll be the one getting married, have a family, die together, and have a happily ever after. Every second felt like an hour, but she finally lets go. She walks towards the altar, and looks at me once again. God, her smile still gives me the butterflies I felt 10 years ago. She holds my twin brotherās hand, and they both smile. The thought pops up in my head. āIf only I had the courage⦠the courage to say that I fell in love with her, my best friend.ā















