MEMORIES BESIDE ME

It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the wind was whispering a lonely tune and the radio kept on playing sad songs - what else these things would give me? Of course, memories - bittersweet memories.

I was sitting alone in an empty chair, and I mean alone. Alone in the house. Everyone were out to work and personal escapades. I stood up and wanted to take an air outside for a breather 'cause I felt my life was fading away from me. It's not unusual though.

As I opened the door, there it was - my past, standing right in front of me. She was out of words, too when we met eyes. Ailyn, my once beloved Ailyn.

She was looking for my sister, her bestfriend. But my sister wasn't around.

My heart trembled in tremor. She was beautiful still. And I shuddered to speak. The hate, the yearning, the love, stuck inside me.

Our love story was a thing of the past. I don't know about her, but it was where I still existing - the past.