Photo-moments

Last night, X and I had a fight over something stupid. It was not a fight physically but a war of words burst in my living room. I shouted and I regretted it so much. X left sobbing and I felt so so bad about myself.

Made up and apologised to each other when both of us calmed down. Im so glad that we are one who can talk things out and not just leave it hanging in the space between us.

I hope we never fight ever again.