He rubbed my hair and cupped my face with both hands, ''not before meeting you, you told me we only live once and we should live for ourselves, that's why you ran away from the wedding'' I giggled, ''so did you'' I retorted, ''I didn't run away, I was just late'' I sneered at his cheap lies, ''Actually, you'd be fed up with that kind of life already, right?'' He nodded, ''that's right, it's your word that made me realize that I haven't lived''
"Well it's not too late to figure it out now" I laughed, he grabbed my hand looking me in the eye, "So I want to thank you, in the future I will have to try harder for you, also for me'' he mumbled, I creased my brow ''if I told him the truth now, how would he think? I am indeed the one who hides the truth'' I battled with my mind, he hugged me '
