Sitting in the balcony he remembered the promises he had made to her.
He remembered how ecstatic she had become when he had proposed to her. He couldn't see her face in his memories, but everything except for that was all clear and vivid.
He remembered every single passionate kiss they had shared, all those intimate moments, her laugh, her giggle, her tears. Everything suddenly came rushing inside of him, bringing along a surge of feelings that he just couldn't bottle up.
Not even a single hair of his body wanted to leave her all broken like this.
Somehow he was managing to restrain himself all these days, by staying far-far away from her. But now that she was in front of him, in flesh and blood, he was not able to push himself back anymore.
It was as if their fates were cursed, no matter what happened, they had to be together with each other.
Succumbing to his raging thoughts, he went inside.
