These Glass Hearts of Ours

epilogue

I have a crush on my friend's crush.

It was neither "love at first sight" nor "falling in love from intimacy." It started out with an interest in him and later turned into a "wanting to know more" about him — just like in the films.

But this isn't the time.

I never wanted to break my promise of not getting a boyfriend until I was old enough to do so, but there are some situations that I must prioritise. It wasn't — also — a good thing to love a colleague though, mostmlove stories do; I feel like I have a reputation to protect. And turns out — to be worse — he's my friend's crush.

We've never really talked.

He was in the other world, which I do not usually break into.

I wrote a story.

These Glass Hearts of Ours.

A story that I dreamed about one night.

I am ready to let him go.

But I fell so hard easily just to force myself to recover from it too early.