So somebody gave me this. He gave one to my Mom too, and I was like... he shouldn't be, he shouldn't need to be. Because I found that saying him thank you was not enough. Like he already knew that I was just holding a broken heart for someone that have been leaving. But I'm okay. Everything is managed to be okay, I swear. That person who have been leaving, he might not be the one, neither be who gave me this blossom pearl. This boy next door, may be forever living beside mine. Because he wasn't inside, and never have, never will. I still don't know where the future will bring us to but this time, truly is the best yet to come. God loves you, Mommy does too.
