Love had to be the most complex, misunderstood, insane yet perfect feeling in the world. Ni-Na reasoned as she walked along the beach with In-Ha, arms locked around his, heart bubbling with joy and sweetness, and lips ready for the intermittent kisses he has been showering on her. They left their prints on the sand stretch shore, and enjoyed the water as it rolled over their feet and back.
For all the resolves she has made, she hated to admit she was happy. But Indeed she was. She was happier than she had imagined she could be, and this scared her.
It felt like a dream — a too good one she'd have to wake up from and smell the roses. How she hated that expression. She hissed.
Somewhere below this feelings of triumph and fulfillment was the brooding fear that this might only be for a moment. That she was letting herself feel too happy for a future that might never happen, because for the life of her, she wondered how long it was going to last.
