Here's a thing. Whenever Asim is being so lovable, sweet, nice and all that, I tend to ask for more on the next day. However, he won't be able to be there. And it's really driving me crazy.

We barely see each other these days. 2 times per month, to be exact. We'll go for a date on one of those days and the other he's coming to my place. We're going very slow this time, to make sure nobody's going to be hurt-particularly me. I actually like this idea very much, it makes me appreciate him more when I finally get to see him. Though it sometimes make me-and him-goes insane. Hehe.

This thing we called LOVE is really a nuisance somehow. But we like it. Or not.

Off.

P/S; Asim, I love you! And I miss you so much already dearest!