Yes I do, I believe
That one day I will be, where I was
Right there, right next to you
And it's hard, the days just seem so dark
Chris ran a hand through his black hair, sighing deeply. He glanced at the calendar on his wall, written in pink and red pen, 'Miso and Chris's Monthsary' was written on the 14th. He ran a finger over the writing, tracing the letters slowly. It was the monthsary for them being together for being in a relationship together for two months, and he didn't want to be alone on this one.
Nor did he want Miso to be alone as well.
He got ready in silence. Buttoning up his nice shirt while standing in the mirror, his eyes smiled as the thought of visiting his girlfriend up. He imagined that he saw Miso rushing from place to place looking for nice heels to wear. Her curled hair swinging from side to side while she rushed to look beautiful in his eyes. He imagined her smile when she finally found the tan colored heels.
