The Day I lost My Life...
Today is my most hated day of the year... I know it may sound uninteresting but I'll tell you anyway.
4 years ago, this same day was the day I lost my life. I know it's so a long time ago, but the pain of
the past is still hauting me. I just can't forget him, he's my life.
People wonder why I still cry after hearing his name, why after 4 years I still cry in my sleep. I can't
answer them cause I also am asking the same question to myself.
I was still a child when I lost him, but I know for sure that in this child body's lies a heart that knows
how to love. At a young age, I experienced true love.
I often laugh when I remembered him saying he has Leukemia because at that time I thought it
some kind of like fever or a cold. I was too innocent or maybe ignorant.
His condition deteriorated without me knowing. He's good in faking a smile and was better in hiding
his pains. Knowing him was the greatest thing that ever happened to me, I'm just too insensitive that
I didn't know he's dying inside his perfect mask.
Aug 13, I received a gift from him, a picture of us. If only I knew that was the last day I'll be able to
see him, I should have told him how much I love him, I should have hugged him whole day, but I
guess it's too late for me to regret.
I don't think, I'll ever love anymore. I've already had my true love, he's more than enough for me.
While writing this, I have our picture in front of me. He may not read this, I'll write it anyway...
"JV, I love you and I miss you so. You'll be my one and only, this I promise you. Please take care of
my heart that was buried with you. I'll never forget the day you left, cause it's also the Day I Lost my
Life..."
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