We often talk about future lately. And it's such a beautiful plan we made for our life later, even in the rough, tough times we've been through these days. Still I don't know why it's so hard for my family to accept him. Things may happen, mistaken has been made and promises was broken, but that's the old us. Why can't they just look at themselves and see all mistakes they've been made in the past? They're not a angel or god! Why can't they just point their fingers to themselves and see how judgmental they are to me.
Anyway, we had a dreamy talk couple nights ago. A dream about how our married life would be. I know there's still another 6-8 years to make it come true but it's nice to talk about that. A home in Bandung, kids and how we're going spend weekend together.
If God asked one wish He'll make it come true, then you know my answer. That life. With Red. Forever.
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