From the Start (1/1)

It's been a year now. Three hundred & sixty-five days without him.  Since that, I haven't been the same. I forced myself to deal with my life just like before. I always think of him. My friends were also sad of the news but they were always there to console me. I even have those times when I thought I'd seen him but it was just no one I know.  Moments spent with him always played on my head and sometimes I smiled all by myself.  I have chances to go to the places we usually go and found other couples sat where we usually sit.  I missed him so much.  I closed the doors of my heart.  There were guys who tried to open it but I wouldn't let them to.  Well, I'm still crossing my fingers.   Not until one, sunny day while I was in the book shop searching for magazines, I felt someone stood beside me but I didn't took notice.I was so busy looking for something, then someone handed out a book, it seems so familiar. . . "Are you looking for this?.", a deep, voice said. I didn't move my body. the voice was so familiar Then I looked up and saw. .  "KRIIIIIISS! It was you!." I gleefully answered."I just thought you'd stil won't buy this.""Give me that, you silly head.""Uhm. . Care for a ride with me?""Okay. .  Let's go!.""Pay the book, first!.""If you say so. . . where are we going?" "Anywhere. As far as the eyes can see. . " Then. . . the world suddenly became so bright.    END-My-Royalist-Heart-\All Rights Reserved/ 2013