One random day, I was on Zozo, just looking for fun—nothing serious, just chats and passing time. I messed around, met different people, and had my fair share of crazy conversations.
Then one night, just as I was about to leave and call it a day, I heard a message notification. I checked, and it was her. She asked me to stay a little longer. That caught me off guard because, well, we had messed up before. But that night, we talked—really talked—until the sun came up. And honestly, it was one of the best conversations I’ve ever had.
Somewhere along the way, I started falling for her. Yes, I was still texting other girls, messing around, just being the usual me. But she was different. She wasn’t just another name on my chat list—she was special. So special.
And despite all the chaos, all the confusion, last night—while I was drunk—I ended up proposing to her. Yeah, I completely messed that up too. Hahaha, classic me. But here’s the truth: I love her. And now, out of nowhere, I feel this strange ache inside me. It hurts, but maybe that’s just how love is.
I love you.
