Love & Hate
I sometimes wonder what kind of relationship I've had shared with him, as I was madly in love with him?
How can I even like such a guy like him?
And Love? that is sort of missing far away between us.
I stopped in the midway when I notice a room that seems like a music room where all the musical instruments were set in their place perfectly even some cardboard boxes were in the corner of the room.
I walk inside, gazing at the instruments one by one when a voice startled me. "What you doing?"
I move my head, noticing Chris standing at the entrance of the room. "Just seeing around," I said, he nods at me, coming into the room.