Her name is Faith
His name is Matthew
Separated by friends
By her marriage
Reunited by love
By his determination
He couldn't stop loving her, even if it's six months counting down in their calendar. There's no way to stop Matthew from loving her.
He made her breakfast that morning; her usual favourite fluffy omelette, two strips of bacon and pancakes with a side of coffee—two teaspoons of sugar and a dash of milk.
She grabs the coffee from his hand and sits behind the kitchen island, content overwhelming her as her boyfriend's cooking for her.
"Here's a fun fact," He said as he brings the plate of food to his loving girlfriend, kissing the top of her head as an extra. "I love you."
"I can't ever stop doing that," He fiddles with her fingers, finally intertwining with the soft touch. "Even if it's half a year, I'm still into you."
She smiles at the sugar words, kissing him on the lips like there was no tomorrow—like life won't exist anymore; like he won't be there ever again.