Today is supposed to be me and Bebe's 2nd anniversary.
Supposed to be.
I know I'm responsible for the current situation that we're in but seriously, I'm doing everything within my means to make it up.
3 months. That's her time limit.
It is the longest darkest period in my life. Everyday without her is plain torture. Though it seems to the outside world that everything's fine, we both know mentally it's not fine. At least for Bebe...
I'm sorry for all the hurt I've caused.
I do hope my redemption will come some day.
I'm just too filled with sadness to continue writing.
For now.
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