So yeah, finally, I've finished the fourth installment of Wedding Bells. But since I'm pure evil, I would leave you hanging with a teaser. LOL
A hundred sixty-eight months.
Seven hundred twenty-eight weeks.
Five thousand one hundred ten days.
I could go on telling how much time has passed since I came back, only to find the girl I love and my best friend dead. So much time has lapsed; so many things have changed since then.
Some things stayed though.
I still look into the horizon, reading that diary that made me forget my own, that journal that reminded me of how precious time was, of how every action must be analyzed before done.
How many times have I read that book?
A hundred? A thousand? A million?
Countless. I’ve read it countless times.
The story would be less dramatic....yeah. Aigoo, let's make this the last one, yes? LOL
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