Is it true? That she has felt the same way about me as I about her this whole time??
How life loves to play tricks with us. It creates lust and desire to drive us mad and then hands us a beautiful present and prize for our effort.
It was the same with Ashley. I wanted to tell her how I feel so many times not knowing the feeling was mutual and when I finally got the courage it just felt so liberating and the result was more than satisfying.
We went outside and went to the beach. We talked there again for hours, about life, about love, about everything that popped on our minds at that time. It was so true, honest and blissful to sit there with that beautiful creature and just talk. To see her lips move and hear her soft voice telling me stories.
What did I do to deserve to be so happy?
To be continued...
