I still teared every time i thought of him. Not much. Just a lil bit. But Oh no. I wasn't suppose to be this way. No way. I'm doing my best to avoid him. We can't be friend. It doesn't mean I am narrow-minded but every time i thought that i'm over it, those memories were still brought back a lil bit to me in the end. I hate this feeling. If someone ask me did i regret that the decision made? Or am i gonna change my mind if time could turn back? My answer would be No anyway. I know it's the best for me. and you perhaps. Glad that you found the one.

Nothing's forever. Forever's a lie.

Love is too hard to be trusted.