I never thought I could bring happiness to someone.
I don't exactly know why, but I guess it's because I grew so used to hearing my mistakes instead.

But here I am today, with someone who always bother to take the time and effort to tell me how she feels. She writes, she speaks, she shows. Yes, it's only just the beginning and every beginning is the sweetest yet I see a similar part of me in her. Our characters, so far, fits like puzzles.

It can be scary because I never expect myself to fall this fast for a person. And of course, will happiness be short-lived as it has always been? This is a risk I'm willing to take and I would like to see the outcome of it in the near future.

Even when skies gets really rough, I'm not giving up without trying. This I can safely, confidently, promise.