I took the photo -one of those days we were strolling. |
I also have told him that I used not to know him like that being so attractive and refine. He wasn’t that much admirable like when I first met him. He used to be so aloof or atleast that’s how I saw him the first time.
I’ve began seeing another kind of beauty in living being with him. It was nothing but happier. Not that we were together or that we were soulfully attached but we were tight. Sometimes I thought I was losing it –my sanity. I knew I could never really care for him that much. After all, he’s a guy –a married one. But that’s probably the most thing that I adored about him, being such a good father.
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