To say that today sucks, would be an understatement.
I woke up with a very big smile plastered on my face because I kept dreaming about our first kiss.
Our first kiss.
Her creamy, velvety lips tasted like dark chocolate. Sweet and bitter with a little bit of roasted and fruity aroma of the cocoa.
All I wanted to do was feel and taste her soft lips on mine, again. So, I did exactly that. When my lips touched hers again, I finally breathed again.
How she got me so addicted to her with just one kiss, I would never know.
But of course the universe decided that this was it. No more happiness for you.
First, my mother decided to give me a surprise visit while Ika was there. Although she knows about our dysfunctional relationship, I didn't wanted her to get a front row view of our fucked up relationship.