The Pursuit of Zeloa's Happines

The Happiness behind the number 22. 

It was just another typical day for everyone in the Metro wherein the air was filled with unease humidity but on the same time the oblivion was covered with gloomy skies. I was doing the usual errands at home while having funny conversations with my one and only for almost a week straight. Now, because of this unusual event, my family, friends and even foes are then having such speculations and hoo-ha! about this one special guy.

Well, I'm not usually into details specially with regards to my private life but due to my utmost joy, I have decided to share to you a glimpse of my love's not so evident identity..

How did it all began?

He was a guy that I met months ago because of a casual lineage from a good friend. He was younger than I and was then a senior at an institution far from the orient. Though he was 5350.9 miles away from me, the constant communication gave us the chance to connect and get to know each other.
It was a true admiration at first sight. He was handsome, neat and a fashion forward guy and of course not to mention that there's more to him than his innate good looks.

After several exchange of casual messages, we then became friends. He was the most handsome of all -- not an exaggeration but still an understatement. (I never fail to repeat it every time) I enjoy talking to him until the wee hours of the night (due to major time difference) for he never let a lifeless second to kill the conversation.

We were good friends. However when we knew each other, we were both in a relationship, a thing which really didn't bother us for we were then both committed to it whole-heartily.

As days turn into months, this special connection was changed into a mutual understanding, we are both single at that moment. Afraid to risk a chance of going beyond the borders of friendship, we remained silent and let love be unspoken.

Funny as it may seem, destiny brought as back together. He decided to fly back to our country to continue his education. At this time, there are only few things that may somehow hinder us in continuing what was left behind.

We started with the usual HI and HELLO. It was awkward at first but sooner we regained each others' sanity for we both know  how much we miss each other.

Same old conversation. A sweeter continuation. The unspoken feelings that were left behind took their stand as our hearts became vocal of what we truly feel for each other. I am happy we gave it a chance. I am happy  that he let it all out.

It felt so good hearing the words that you really want to hear. I feel so in love for it felt like an ultimate teenage dream. As of now, we are officially together trying to adapt with the current status but I can see it through him that everything was real.

A hopeful's love story. A Love Struck