Things felt different. The ring on my index finger made more sense today. The locket around my neck wanted to get joined to its other part as soon as possible. Getting approval from his parents felt different. Love is love; it doesn't need any confirmation, it doesn't need any approval from people but today, the acceptance felt good, like someone took off the burden from our shoulders. Falling in love felt easy but living in love felt adventures, exploring something new everyday, falling for weird habits, accepting that we are in love every single day felt different. Every single day felt better than the previous spent day.
Victor was the type of man who couldn't devote all his time with me. He had committments to fulfill and so do I, he has his business to pay attention to and so do I.
