It's dated May 30th. Marks three years of me being alone and out of love for men. I once even decided to never fall in love so that I would never get married but what will life be if I am alone kan I don't wanna die alone oh god.
However, today well not exactly today. Last two days, my DM was knocked by someone I knew since a few years back. It made my heart fluttered. It's still fluttering. It will stay fluttered until I decide that I don't want to believe anymore.
I hope this is love.
