Painful Memories

David’s P.O.V.

I respected Helena’s decision, so I patiently waited for our J.S. prom. I didn’t have any other choice but to wait for the day when she would finally open up… and how I wished that she would really open up. It was immensely long-suffering for me—overthinking about what went wrong during those days. But no matter how things turned ugly, I didn’t have the right to complain.

A month was indeed too long, especially when you were waiting. Time is indeed the most unfair element of the earth. It takes longer when you wait but shorter when you are enjoying the moment.

To sum it all up, I had already been waiting for three months. How I wished that I could pull in all the days at an instant so that the right time would come where I could finally hear everything from Helena’s mouth. We should have at least celebrated our five months together, but it looked like our relationship only happened during the first two months.