Thursday, August 17, 2006

He stared at them blankly.

"Why are their faces glowing even though they are on their own? Why are their eyes peeled onto the glass panel when there is nothing on the other side? What are they thinking? They must be crazy!"

He noticed a glisten in their eyes, they lit up.

It was the visitation of a grandmother with an innocent baby in a cradle.
It was the homecoming of a father with overjoyed faces.
It was the arrival of a son with a warm smile.
It was the welcoming of a lover with a hug and a bouquet of flowers.

He witnessed a moment where love was in existence, in a place filled with patience from waiting for their landing, hope in seeing them once again, faith that the relationship would remain the same and joy upon saying a simple "Hello!".

Will Fill recalled the time he waited for that girl. She was going away, perhaps for a year or maybe two. All he ever wanted for her was to see her happy. He knew she was delighted about leaving this place, about forgetting what he had done for her, about starting a new chapter without him. After such a long time, he knew that well enough. Hence, Will by his will, pushed himself to send her his best wishes and decided never to patiently wait for the hope and have the faith that he would get the joy from loving her once again.

10:03 PM