The song “对的人” played continuously in the background and it suddenly occurred to me that it's been 5 months.
My heart is finally at a state of peaceful bliss.
The nightmares have finally stopped and fortunately there's little evidence of the hurt left.
E said he's lucky to be able to share my moment of liberation. And I thought I am the lucky one.
Time doesn't really heal. It simply numbs the pain momentarily so that one can clear the head and gain a sharper perspective. The actual recovery can then begin.
For a good part of my life I have been seeking the one whom I can trust with my heart... Who I ask "If I give you my heart, will you promise to take care of her and protect her from all harm?"
Finally I realised I am the one who should be protecting my heart. To keep her from harm's way, to hold her close and to shield her from lies and pretence.
I do, however think it's been a rather colourful life so far. Maybe not the best nor one that's decked with achievements, still, it's been one heck of a ride :)