
Day after Day passed, it had been a year since our farewell. Morgan's gone nowhere, and I'm back home with mom. I'm rebuilding the company like Dad and Morgan wanted. The business empire is up on all fours for sure, although I did still get her practical and technical help from David's father.
about David himself, I had already annulled the marriage by saying the reason was blatant about the incident on the night of our engagement at that time.even though David himself had dodged and defended himself, he said, but luckily her parents and my mother defended and believed me.
I'm back to being a princess, but a stronger and more determined daughter. All this is thanks to my lover, a fierce warrior.he's a great mental forger, he's a wonderful man. lately to relieve fatigue, I always read the book of his writings.each sentence and paragraph like solace that brings far saturated my heart.
once in a while, I never stayed to visit my aunt Rosy and the kids. I always asked if Morgan was back? but the answer is always the same, "No."
not staying, I also always come to visit his house, I spend all day there.Every day I miss him, I sleep in Morgan's bed. he will never be replaced...
once in a beautiful twilight, I read a book about his surveillance so far. many times I read, already 4 books but unfortunately it seems I have to wait longer for the continuation, for the continuation, this story still hangs. because the author never returned, is dead, while the scientist is still not known identity...
every time I contemplated our relationship, I was immersed in novelty, a million expressions I found in that instant; sad, angry, haru. the way he laughs and cries, the way he talks and is silent, the way he accompanies me to sleep and welcomes me when I wake up. It is so familiar in memory and always haunts me in solitude. I wanted to look at her all the time, all my life, until when I heard the reality of her life from Aunt Rosy, it was all like a mirage that I had a hard time reaching.
every time I remember the times we spent together, I felt like I was a fool, unable to live without him...
that lover...
with all the advantages and disadvantages he lived and tried to be himself.it was not an easy effort.a lot of risky choices he took, a lot he sacrificed for it, he sacrificed for it, almost as much as he wants and gets.
he was attracted to me precisely because I was different from him. When compared to him, my thoughts, feelings, behaviors and ideals were much simpler. "You're a mirror I've never seen before. You have a world I've never seen before. I'm in love with you, I'm in love with you, because you taught me how to unite the weak elements within me into simpler and stronger forms.You are the vision I've been looking for."
that's how we ended up, and even now he hasn't come back, but I stick to this belief, Morgan... as long as I haven't seen your body or at least heard the official news of your death, I will still consider you alive, and I will remain faithful waiting for you...
Thus, this story contains my impressions during being her lover, with a simple view and language despite being filled with various themes of conversation that make me hassles following the path of his mind, but hopefully it can give a deep impression in the hearts of people who thirst for various stories that give color to life.
I love you always...
Male Criminal...
...-end-...
...****************...
Hi, finish reading Morgan. stop by his sister yukk