I remember
everything that happened to me. Everything came to me in a rush. In a matter of
seconds, all the pain; all the happiness; I felt it all over again. Those
memories are hard to forget. It’s impossible actually. But feeling everything
like that, it gave me such adrenaline.
“I promise to love you forever. You are my
baby and whatever happens, nothing can change what we have. God! I miss you so
much. I hope I can hug you right now. Baby, you will always have a place in my
heart. I’ve locked my heart and sealed you in it. Nothing can ever take you
away from me. I love you.”
I remember him
telling me that. How long was it? 7 years ago? Yeah. That was how long it was.
I guess quotes like that are very hard to forget. Love like that is hard to
forget. At this point of my life, I’m not supposed to remember every word of
it. But I do. And love like that… It’s epic love.
“Baby, do you love me?” he asked me.
I raised an eyebrow, “What kind of question
is that? Of course, I love you. I will love you ‘till the day I die. Forever do
us part.” I answered holding his hand tightly, “I’m never letting you go.”
He smiled at me and kissed me on the
forehead, “Forever.”
Forever is a long
time. It’s never accurate. Sometimes, forever is cut short by accidents. But
usually, forever deem people unworthy of it.
Forever is too long that it almost never keeps its promise.
