Why does it feel comforting to be sentimental at 12 in the morning?
You, of all the wrongs, is the only right that came at the perfect time. Of all the countless times that you've been the comfort despite the emotional mess that I sometimes transform into. You have been a witness of how adventurous my life was and will be. The random bus rides and moments that caught us wandering in the heavy downpour. These things are never to be regretted. Forever cherished.