Love you till the end of the world

Winter. Season of cold.  On a December, at the c***k of dawn, as the light in the sky began to appear, in the park, under the falling snow, for the first time, I saw you. At first sight, I fell for you. I could never forget that day.  The snow was whalebone-white. A gentle hush cloaked the land. The flogging blasts of winter blew loudly. Screeching winds occasionally rose up. And when they died, a tomb-like silence haunted the park. The gravel-Grey skies bare as they oversaw the land. Winter smothered the land with its vice-like grip. I could see a group of kidults playing on a frozen pond. They stamped their frozen feet and walloped their chilly bodies to warm up. Their ears caught fire and turned an icy-blue where their mufflers couldn't reach. Nosecicles dripped from their frozen faces. Their wheezy, wind-filled lungs were spewing out steam as they itched and scratched at their raw skin. They started skating. They slipped, slid and slithered on the polished ice. Hissing and swishing with their skates, they swooped and whooped across the ice. Then they screamed as the ice broke. It must have felt like lances of fire lighting up their skin as they fell into the perishing cold water. Their teeth were chattering when they crawled out of the water. They followed the oaken oven smells home to warm up. I hoped that the yeasty beer would warm their hearts as their bodies were frozen. But still, it was funny though. I couldn't help but laugh so hard that my sides began to hurt.  Bang! Bang!  Suddenly, sounds of guns tattered the silent morning in country A. I was too immersed in the joy that comes with the beauty of the season that I didn't realize the danger that loomed. And when I realized the danger, it was too late but then you came. Like an angel send from heaven, you rushed over before the bullet hit me. With your big, strong hands, you held mine, so firmly and led me to a corner to hide from the speeding bullets. At that time, I felt like I was in a different world and I didn't want to live. My heart was pounding so loud and fast as if it was going to explode. I don't know of you noticed how my breathing became heavy. Something was drawing me to you. I don't know what it is but one thing true is that it felt good. It felt good to be held in your hands, even in the face of danger. There was this feeling in my heart. The feeling that comes when you finally meet the one person your heart yearns for. That was how I felt. I don't know about you, if you had the same feeling.  Looking at your beautiful face, your sharp nose and your lips, I couldn't help but sigh. If beauty was a person.... And when you looked at me, those icy-blue eyes took my breath away. But then, after the incident, you disappeared. You vanished into thin air, I couldn't find you. It was as if you didn't exist. For days, I kept going back to the park, the place we first met, hoping against hope that I will see you. But all I got was disappointments. But that didn't mean, I would give. I believed that one day I'll find you. Like they always say, girls kiss and tell. So, after that day, I told my girlfriend about the ordeal. Do you know what she said? She told me to stop day dreaming, that if you truly existed, I would have found you. The funniest part of it all is that I didn't even ask for your name, so how could I explain to my friend who you are, how could I convince her that you truly exist? Day and night, I think about you.  People call me crazy. That's because they don't understand how I feel. My friends say, you were just someone, some total stranger who saved my life. Someone who vanished into thin air with no trace, like some ghost. They say you are just like the wind, it comes and goes. They say you are just a stranger. They are right about one thing though, you were the person that saved my life. If it weren't for you, I would have been killed by the bullets. This feeling of love is new to me. I've never fallen in love with any man. You are my first. You are not a stranger to me, but the person I love the most. The only man that has ever captured my heart. The only man that has given me sleepless nights. The only man that has made me so eager to look forward to the next day.  Wherever you are, wherever you might be, I miss you. I know I have no right whatsoever to say that, but I really do. It's kind of weird though, but you can't blame me, can you? There is no day that passes by that I don't think about you. I think of you throughout the night, in the morning you are the only person in my mind. During the day, my colleagues complain too much of my absendmindedness. Do you know why? It's because you are the only person I'm always thinking about. There is no day that passes by that I'm not termed as a crazy person. If crazy was a person.... I believe it is destiny that made us meet, even under such circumstances. Actually, I'm not from country A. I just came here to celebrate Christmas with my friends. I came here just for a short vacation. I didn't think this would happen. I didn't think I would meet you. I believe it's destiny that brought us together. And through that same destiny, I believe we will meet again.  Destiny can be delayed but can never be changed. If we are destined to meet, we will meet one day, just one fateful day . If we are destined to be, then we will be. Till then.... I love you, my lifesaver.