A couple of things though. When he's prefect and dashing, I'm short, fat, and ugly. His carefree American upbringing is the total opposite of my strict, traditional Filipino one. And yes, I almost forgot, I could shave my head for him when I think he only sees me as the friend.
But I really love him, you have heard of. And I know it's dumb and sometimes I almost drown in self-pity. But I can’t help it. The absurd true love story as I've said. The thing is, I haven't seen him for almost two years, haven't talked to him for like a year already. And yet, my desktop, laptop and cell phone wallpaper is his picture and I sent the Tiffany ring shows my true love from my heart. I regularly check his facebook account. I never miss to kneel on one of our chapel's battered pews every Sunday begging God to give him to me.
I may have convinced myself that he's my prince charming. And though I know it's crazy, I still believe we'll posses the romantic fairytale wedding while the Tiffany ring.
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