At the moment, my life consists of books, Sex and the City, partying the weekends away, writing a lot about love and taking walks outside with my best friend and talking. I fall in love daily; with books, movies, boys. I love until can't go any longer. Moments filled with nostalgia, his scent in my nose and his kisses. Well, only in my imagination. I won't wash my scarf until we meet again so I can keep something of him. Not a single day is wasted. Everything is precious.