Remember how we started? Still fresh in your mind? Remember how you held my hand for the first time? It felt like there’s an electricity inside our bodies right? Remember the first time you told me you love me in person? Felt like in any second we’ll both fly because of those butterflies in our stomachs, right? Remember the first time you and I danced and looked at each other’s eyes? It felt like there’s no one else but us, dancing through every beat of the music. Remember the first time we hugged each other? Felt like we don’t wanna let go of each others’ arms anymore. Remember those times when we’re together? Felt like we’ve been just together for a few seconds but it has been hours already. Remember when we had our first date? Felt like an amazing dream where we don’t wanna wake up anymore. Remember how you told me how much you love me and it felt like I don’t wanna be loved by anybody else anymore because with you, I felt complete.
I don’t love horror movies, but I don’t hate them as well. But when I watched The Conjuring, I told myself to avoid watching horror films or movies. The Conjuring was a very traumatic movie for me, I can’t sleep for 4 nights already. I don’t know, they said it’s not that scary at all, but the face of the doll, the sounds, the time…. was stocked in my mind.
Heavy rain was the reason why I woke up at the middle of the night, and I felt something strange, I stood up and went to our helper’s room at looked at that clock, 3:20am. Safe, I went back to my room and checked my phone 3:07am… I forgot that our clocks at home are advance…. I was very scared and I almost cried, I gather my pillows and my blanket and ran to our helper’s room and slept there.