I waved at you when you smiled at me and I saw it all happening so fast. No, nothing bad happened. Just something insanely good. But sudden, very sudden. It was the classic story about a boy meeting a girl and it ended the same as ever. With a botched love story and two and a half broken hearts, him, me and his cat.

It has been a month or so, but it feels like only a minute ago. The over-the-shoulder look you gave me could've gone on the cover of a magazine. It was the picture perfect moment that should’ve been put up on your instagram. I would've taken the photo for you, only I was too busy wiping away my tears.

I saw the sword before I saw the person that held it. I had always known something like this would happen, and yet it still came as a surprise to me.