We both sat at the restaurant together, he held my hand tight letting me know that he'll be missing me and how hard he'll have to live on not seeing me anymore. It hurts to know that love in long distance is such a pain. The time has come, it's the time for us to part from each other for a while until next time we see each other again. We ordered our foods and start eating in silence. His heart aches as much as mine and we can't stop looking at each others in the eye. I don't know how much I'll miss looking at him and the way we embrace our love together. It hurts so much just knowing that we both have to bare the pain.

My face was pale and I couldn't eat anymore. We both then left off to the airport. I didn't want us to part at all but I can't do anything about it because I have no control of the time. The clock was ticking and then there it is, the time had arrive, I was in tears knowing that I'll be missing him so much. As he hold me tight in his arms, tears start to run down my cheeks even more. He told me not to cry and telling me to be his faithful and loyal girlfriend. I promise him my love and my loyalty as he promised me too.

Finally, we both walk in separate direction... I turned back as he turned his back to look at each other once more. I didn't want us to leave each other at all knowing that we can only communicate through the phone and online. I'm going to miss his touch and the love that we've build together. Later on that night, he told me how much he was crying when he walked away onto the other direction. I know, he knows, and we both know that we cried for each other and had to carry on this burden.

I am glad that we met each other, it was never a mistake to begin with. I love him and I'll wait for him patiently until the next time we could hold each other again: my birthday. <33 =]