i sent him off early this morning for his flight at 6am. this time round, its just the two of us. dialed a cab, held hands in the cab for the last time before we reached the airport at 5am. waited for him to checked in for a really long time before we rushed to the departure gate. we hugged, kissed and i told him to take care and he told me he'll see me in december before he went in and i went home. come to think of it, its always the same scenario whenever im sending him off.
its three months of ups and downs for us i would say. there's of course the good times like how he surprised me with chocolate mudpie with a candle on top of it for our 17th monthsary, how he drove all the way to my place to see me when im sick, how he took care of me really well, tucked me to bed when im drunk, how he cooked lunch and dinner for me, how he surprised me with koi when i craved for it thou he hates queueing up for the drink, how he surprised me with hamsters for our 18th monthsary just cus i found them really cute (with all their food, bedding, etc all bought for me, so that i dont have to worry about how to take care of them), how he always peel prawns for me, take out all the fish bones for me when we're eating fish, how he always finish up the leftover food that i cannot finish, how he fetched me from work and school and how he always touched my head and call me "silly girl, fat baby and his babylove."
and of course not forgetting the bad times. however good a relationship might seems to be, there would always be bad times without fail because nobody is perfect and thus, no relationship is perfect too. i've had my fair share of tears, disappointment and anger in these three months as well. short as it seems, but its really tough for me.
the other day while talking to his mom, she said, "very fast ar.. the two of you together for two years already." technically speaking, we'd only be two years old when december comes. but she just reminded me of how fast time flies. it still seemed as thou i just got together with him and before we even knew it, its gonna be two years together for us. i used to really like keeping track of how long we've been together and such because it makes me happy to see how time flies by and we're still together, loving each other, bringing smiles and laughter to each other's lives. however, i realised that duration is not important at all. what's important are the contents in the relationship, the feelings we have for each other and how we treat each other. you can be in a relationship for as long as ten years but if the feelings aren't the same anymore, then duration is just nothing but a number.
不要去欺骗别人,因为你能骗到的人,都是相信你的人。不要去伤害人,因为你能伤害的人,都是对你不设防的人。