six years ago we first crossed paths. you were taller then, so much taller yet I stayed the same height. we had such different destinies; you, married and always loyal to your other while I was constantly trying to woo the boy I thought I loved. It was loneliness that first brought us together. And chocolate - lots of chocolate. We'd confidence in one another about our lives, how you were always waiting and gradually sickening of it, while I chased a fading dream. Then something happened. At some stage, a line that didn't exist had been crossed, and I went from friend to crush. How blind was I? Fixated on those I thought I loved, it took me months to begin seeing you how you wanted to be seen. And even when you changed, adopting a new face just to tell me how you felt, still I shied away, believing I would be happy with other people. What a fool I was back then. So many faces, but still the same bloom in our hearts, one that for you blossomed swiftly only to wilt under my touch while my own flower didn't bloom at all. Not until it was almost too late. At last I was seeing you as you. I was seeing the light that nurtured the bloom of my heart, letting it grow slowly and carefully. You were always selfless. Always putting my happiness above yours and I took that for granted, crushing you over and over. I was so sure nothing remained in your heart for me but still, you surprised me by telling me you loved me always. Just words, I believed. Nothing but sweet words to tie up our lives and move on. But they weren't. You proved to me, so many times, just how much you loved me and cared for me. Did I finally accept how it was to be? No, because I was a huge idiot. I disappeared. Completely cutting ties for over a year without saying a thing and i deserved every harsh word you said to me when I came back. There could be nothing anymore, we decided. I hurt you too much this time for you you to keep hoping. I honestly believed that was the end of it. And it tore me apart. Because at last, I realized how much of you truly loved me. And I came to understand that I really did love you. But it was too late. Too late for us. But you know what? That's the thing about you and me. It's never truly the end of anything. Because I came back. And I came back thinking about you. And yes, we were certain nothing could happen again, yet look at us. Am I not yours? And are you not mine? That's the secret about you and me, Lee Chan. It may have taken me six years, and I can never go back and make amends for those years wasted, but finally I understand. You have always been mine. And you know what? I have always been yours, too.

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