A cup of coffee. The rising sun and being with one of my genuine friends seemed perfect. Everything was great until Liam cut the chase.
With all his strength and courage, he was challenged to take the risk and be honest to anyone around him, especially to me.
He told me to look into his eyes, so I did it. We were literally looking at each other and cherished the cold, relaxing wind.
His eyes were sad. I could tell he was suffering for a very, very long time. I wondered what were the reasons of his sadness.
It had a great impact to him. I couldn't wait to see the cold, and mysterious Liam that I once met for the first time.
He said, "Promise me one thing, Andy."
I was shocked by his words. But the only thing I could do was to laugh at him.
"Of course, name it! Anything you wish, Mr. Realm." I replied and became too insensetive.
