How Did It Happen?

How did my feelings for you develop?

If you would ask me that question, I honestly can't give you a one-worded straightforward answer.

Probably, it's the times we spent together all throught the years.

The times we ate together.
The times we went for library duty together.
The times we argued.
The times we just talked casually and chatted.
The times we joked.
The times we hanged out together.
The times we shared our problems with each other.
The times we called each other (I still remember the time when you called me at 3 a.m.)
The times we were just simply around each other.
The times we went for sports together (cycling, jogging, badminton etc., remember?)
The times we were there for each other.

There was just so much time we spent with each other. Over the years, we experienced so much together.

True indeed, we had our own paths.

But our paths kept intersecting each other's path.

I remember so many times expecting to loose you.

Yet, beyond what my feeble mind could conceive, you are here with me, again and again.

It just seems like we couldn't be apart.

Something will jsut keep us together. Somehow, we'll end up with each other again and again.

What does all these mean?

Maybe what it means wouldn't matter so much.

Our friendship means so much.

Despite the odds, you're one of my closest friends ever.

We've been through so much together, for so long.

We'll go through more together.

That's what matters.

My feelings for you, are more than feelings.

I love you.

And I know that this love takes sacrifice. I will forget myself for you.

Sacrifice I will for you, because I love you.

That's what it is. I love you.