Have you ever given up on love?

How about when something dreadful happened, then something ironic came in the way, will you still choose to believe in love, or not?

What if fate is planning something ahead, would you still choose to disobey it, or go with the flow of nature?

What if love found you, will you acceped it again, or choose to be stubborn enough and push it away?

"Would it still be wonderful, if I ever feel the same breathtaking feeling I felt before?" She asked, looking at the sky above. Trying to visualize herself from the things that she had turned her back to, trying to make herself believe in those impossible things, like the first time.

"There's nothing wrong if you believe in love, once again." He replied, knowing the pain and how much she had suffered before, after the incident occured. He was there, looking at her from afar, forcing himself to be there for her but nothing, including his confidence made him do so. 

"There's nothing to believe anymore." She retorted, simply annoyed. She wasn't really sure why she was helping him in his missions, but she was, anyway. Maybe because of pity, or sympathy, or simply because it's her nature to do so. She looked at him, trying to ignore those comments and replies she receives from him and instead, she pulled herself up to stand and ran her fingers through her dark colored hair. She started to walk, ignoring his calls and protests, but she was once again moved by his words, his intelligent words which makes her think twice about everything. 

"Love will always be there, even if you let go of it. Even if you give up on it. You just have to accept and open your heart again, not everyone is the same anyways." He said, bluntly, smiling at her. He stood up, walked slowly to where she was and pinched her nose. He leaned closer and placed a soft kiss on her forehead. 

"Remember to be patient enough to wait for that love that could last forever."