I’m scared of losing you.
That “Law of Proximity” didn’t help, and now there’s the “3-Year Crisis”. What else would people tell me?
Ever since we had our second anniversary, I had been hearing many depressing news, unexpected ones. I went home sad, wondering where true love was. Does it exist?
Isn’t falling out of love a choice?
Why do people choose it?
I have a lot to do, but I cannot focus. At 2:33 AM, I want to run to you, and tell you how much I love you. You transformed me into a Jessamine who believes in herself. If I lose you, it would be hard to bring her back.
It took me 20 years just to find you.
Just to find myself.
Please, even if you find someone who is prettier, richer, kinder…
Still choose me.