He was falling,
Like how fast he was sleeping,
It was after a while then he realized,
That everything was in time to be.
***
THE YEAR 1904, 100 centuries away from the present time.
"I am wrong with everything I think of you, Wang Qing Long, I think... it was this time I realized I must have been prohibiting myself to believe what I do not see," Althea said as she pursed her lips. Qing Long was completely falling in love with her, and he doesn't know why.
"Even just for a day, I know you are a good person, Wang Qing Long," Althea concluded while tilting the corners of her lips. She sighed as she clicked her tongue and glanced at the trees on her side. She was wrong with her instincts earlier, and what made her say that? She was in the same atmosphere as him.