Seasons of Love

Seasons of Love is a blog post about my one true love. He’s one of the people I will never learn to unlove.

It’s my birthday today.

I’ve been receiving some messages from my friends and relatives. Some are short and simple. Some are long and well thought of. But there’s one message that I will truly treasure.

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He was the first one to greet me today. I was teary-eyed reading this message. He’s not the usual expressive boyfriend. He is grumpy when he’s preoccupied with many tasks. He was short-tempered when we were starting.

As seasons change, things have changed. He is sweeter now and more understanding. He is more thoughtful and he loves me more than ever.

We’ve been through many seasons.

AUTUMN

Autumn is the time when leaves are starting to fall. As the leaves fell, I also fell in love. We started in a most unusual way. A way that until now, we can’t tell to the people close to us. We started chatting and texting until midnight. I wanted to walk with him. I wanted to have dates in the park. But he is too far. He went to Los Angeles.

WINTER

Winter is the coldest season of the year. It’s the time when people need some warm hugs. It’s the time when couples spend their time cuddling and talking over a cup of warm chocolate. I wanted to experience my first snow with him. I wanted to make our couple a snowman. But we are in a different place. I went to Seoul. He’s still in Los Angeles.

SPRING

Spring is the time when flowers bloom. The leaves start to grow. The withered grass turns green. The birds start singing again. It’s the season of new beginnings. We’ve been through a lot of trials, trials that broke our hearts, trials that made us stronger. In this season, we’ve learned how to compromise with each other. I’m still in Seoul. He’s still in Los Angeles.

SUMMER

Summer is the warmest season of the year. A good time to visit the beach. We’re planning to visit Bali, Indonesia. It will be our first trip together. We’re looking forward to that trip.

Autumn, Winter, Spring, or Summer, we vowed to stick together. We vowed to understand and be patient with each other. We vowed to love each other in good times and bad times.

It’s my first time writing something about my private love life. I can’t help it because I am filled with love today. And it’s all because of Vincent, the man I will marry.

Happy birthday to me. Happy 18th month to us.

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It’s been 7 years since I’ve written this blog post. We are no longer together. I’m just grateful that I was able to be in love and to be loved. I’m happy for all those seasons of love. It’s been two years since we broke up.

Let’s talk about life! Just message me on my Facebook Page or Instagram.

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