I can still remember the day I found you. It was autumn. The dried yellowish maple leaves are slowly falling from their branches. The wind blew too hard that your hair flew along with them. The world moved slowly. I can't help but to smile. Until you approached me in a hurry. I thought, that time, you noticed me and got attracted to me. But then, I suddenly tripped and was about to hit the ground. Luckily, you caught me. That day, I told you my very first "I love you". That I thought would be the last. Or so I thought.

6:50 am.

I can feel beads of sweat on my forehead. A dream. That was a dream. It seems so real that I almost believed it.

For the nth time in my life, I grab one of my white polo and black slacks. I fixed myself before I went outside to meet everyone.

"Hey."

I gave her a peck on her lips and put my shoes on. I smiled at her and hold her hand.

"Did you sleep well?"

I asked her. She bit her lip and looked at me. She stopped walking. I...