Dear Love.., 

I have a story to be told. The story I'd call the lesson of a bus ride.

It all started when I took the bus to the office. It wasn't easy. I waited,

stood, foot stepped and even asked to step down and take the other

bus. It was tough. I guess I just did not have the best luck that I got yesterday.

But it's fine dear. Knowing I'll be soon at the office and meet you eventually.

This makes me realize that we might get easiness and luck in everything we're going

through. But baby, we might also face problems and difficulties that threat to do us part.

And dear, please overhaul them and remember the end of the journey. It's all

about us meeting each other and be together. Love you.

By the way, I just wanna say good morning love.