I hate when it comes to counting days. Pass through a day, going with the flow. And when busying myself and us on the preparation of the big day, I kept avoiding those days. Since we are still kept in the dark of the exact date, I'd remain silent. The tears no longer flow. Not until I really deeply thought about it. Developing myself, learning how to dealt with misses, accepting fate and feeling grateful for whatever He had plan for us.
Until today, staring at the calendar and out of sudden I bluntly said the word - It keep closer. Time flies by. I should savour all moments.
I will certainly miss you much.