7 months.

It's seems like the 7th month is never a peaceful month in any type of calendar, including ours. There have been more 'downs' than any other month between us - any other month in my life. Before it unexpectedly happened, I thought I could never forgive and move on after such events. But I did eventually, far more easily than how I'd ever imagined. Until now, I still don't know what makes you so different from him, from other guys, that I strongly believe it couldn't have, by any chance, given evidence of your personality. Perhaps, it's all that you've done and promised me all these whiles. Anyway, I guess it's a should to follow my instinct - it has never lied and hopefully won't. It tells me that I should continue to trust you more, and this relationship still has countless chapters to be written.

7 months. Been up to the top and down to the bottom. What's next? We don't know. But the warm aura radiated gives me a good feeling about the answer. Side-by-side, we move forwards.

I love you, honey.

Thanks to my talented friend for this wonderful piece of art that perfectly describes what I want to illustrate. Thanks for all of your support and motivation, too. I'm really touched. :)