I never planned to fall in love with her, helplessly.
It just happened, and we always went against our heart and in the end, things come to pass.
The last time we fell in love, it occurred.
Now I knew that we fell in love, yet again.
Alas.
It comes so naturedly that we are not conscious of it until I told myself to let her go.
By then, it was just too late.
Things transpired for some reasons.
For a brief moment such as this, I would like to take a break and fortunately, that she was working three afternoon shifts. I shall not see her soon.
It is good.
At least I have some breathing space over the series of events unfolding last week have been traumatic. Dramatic and heart pounding.