The Summer Bucket List

Ending

I finally found my home. A home I can lean on. A home I can laugh with. A home that will make every summer fun and unforgettable. A home that reminds me how beautiful life is.

I have never been perfect, never been honest. I made mistakes and had so many regrets. I was chained by my past, flawed by fear. And I’ve been on that orbit for too long, that I forget how to truly live life. But now one thing is certain, there’s only one orbit that I would want to keep circling on, and it’s August.

Even it’s messy and tangled, I would vouch to stay in his orbit, as long as he’s with me.

We realized Summers twitched our fate together. Maybe, God aligned it from the moment we were born, that he’s always meant to be part of my summer, of my life.

Now, my life is not just about making a perfect summer, but making the most in every moment, in every season. August, he wasn’t just my summer now, he's my fall, my winter and spring. He said that, the moment he asked for my hand and gave me a ring. It wasn’t just a promise, it was a devotion, to make every season worth remembering.

And even time slip so quickly. Seasons come and go in each year, cycled in a loop, continuously, endlessly. We’ll embrace the nature of it. Because in each season that passes, our love will grow in every fold of moment. We’ll grow old together, twined in fate, tangled in soul, cratered with love, infinitely.