Chasing Currents.

We all know that if we reach out to grasp fire, the simplest outcome would be us ending up burnt and hurt. But every now and then, someone tries their luck to change this fire into something more than just beautiful and deadly. Something different.

There's no shame in making mistakes. The shame there is in not admitting these mistakes, and in making no effort to correct them.

He did everything he thought would keep her happy. Anything to make her his. But he was just a small fish in a big ocean, chasing currents.

[A/N. All credits for this story goes to Jan Gil Laude, or who I prefer to call J. He told me a story about his love life, and it gave me an idea to write this story.
J, para sayo to. x]