Author's Note: It's been a while since I've written stories. I'm sorry. It's just that I've been very busy for a while.

Chapter 1- Revelation

Everything was alright. Was fine, actually.

I mean, me, living with my only sister. No parents. Just us. Everything was good. I'm saying, in this situation.

I grew up with only one member of the family; my older sister. She made me go through the tough and the weak, the joy and the sorrow, in particular- everything.

It's been a while when I've met this guy. He seemed perfect. Everything he did, everything he says is perfect.

He had this bestfriend, which made my sister learn what love truly meant. It was like we were all meant to be.

But, I wasn't sure about everything. In fact, I wasn't sure of everything.

As soon as night hit, I was thinking about what life would be if I just finally told him.

How life could be if I just moved on?

How would life be if I told him? If he realized?

If he knew?

It was at the middle of the night when I had come up with a decision.

I would tell him.

This would probably be something that I wouldn't look forward to. I wasn't sure what his answer would be. I wasn't sure what choice he had to make.

I didn't want to choose the path anymore. I didn't want to choose my future. I wanted it to be different; something that would be worthwhile.

I want him to tell me that he realizes everything. That he understands and feels the same way. I want him to tell me that he knows me. That he loves me. That he cares.

I couldn't sleep well. All I've been doing was thinking about the following day and about him.

What would his reaction be? What could possibly happen?

What if he doesn't love me back?

Of course, I had to prepare for the worse.

What if he didn't understand? Didn't care? Didn't realize?

What if he had loved someone else?

I couldn't think of anything else besides him. All these questions were just coming out from nowhere.

I eventually had to get some rest.

I thought everything was right; was perfect.

I decided that it was the day where I could finally tell him.

I waited for that perfect moment, where every step would matter. I called him up and asked him to meet me in the Beach. It would be the perfect place.

"I need to tell you something. Just go and meet me there!" I announced, as I also slightly panicked.

As I met him around the sunset, it was the perfect time. Do you ever have that feeling that everything just seems so fantastic? Well, you know, I'm having that feeling right now.

"Hey." He greeted, not knowing why he was here.

"Hey." I replied, getting nervous about the moment.

"Is everything alright? You never seemed to ask me to meet you. I mean, like this."

"Ah, yeah. Everything's fine." I answered, getting more and more scared and conscious about every word and every step I would do.

"So, then, why did you call me? I mean, since everything's alright."

"I wanted to tell you something-."

"Oh okay. Well, let's stay in the port. There's a way more beautiful scene of the sunset there." He said, as I paused red and blushed on how he was so thoughtful in thinking about the scenery and everything.

It just felt right.

"You know, the scenery looks great. It's like it's totally perfect."

"Well, you know what's really perfect?"

"What?"

"You are."

I blushed deep red and I didn't know what to say. I wasn't conscious about the time, the place and the surroundings. All I was focused on was him.

"A-Ah! Anyways, what were you going to tell me?"

"Cliff, I-." I spoke. I didn't want to finish it any further.

"I love you."

"What?"

"I mean, you heard what I just said."

"Hahahaha! You must be kidding me? Are you okay?"

"Cliff, I'm-"

"Oh. You're serious."

"Yes. What do you think? You think I'd just mess with you and say stupid things like that? I'm not that kind of person, Cliff. I'm not who you think I am. I thought you knew me. I thought you knew things about me. I thought you were aware of who I am. Now that I said how I feel about you, you even felt unsure. Is this what you think of me? As a clown? A joker?"

"No. That's not exactly what I think of you. It's just that I never knew you would feel that way towards me. Whenever I'm with you, you never give signals or signs. I was completely clueless that this was going to happen. I never expected it."

"What was all that 'you're perfect' stuff? I don't want my feelings to be toyed with. You've said so many things that got me moved. I thought that you might've felt the same way. I thought that you knew it. I thought that..."

"I'm not toying with your feelings. I really do think you're perfect. I'm sorry but, I don't feel the same way. I'm sorry but, I love someone else. But, I'm afraid that she won't feel the same way as I do."

"Who is it then? Who could possibly get your heart? Your cold heart which no one can actually love? I've tried so hard."

"Do you really want to know? I don't want you to get hurt."

"You've already put a dent in my heart. Go ahead. How worse could it be?"

"I didn't mean to do that to you. It's just that I couldn'tlove you."

"I don't understand. Why can't you?"

"Because, I've fallen for someone else. And if I tell you who, it would be-."

"What?"

"An argument."

"You don't make sense."

"I mean, it's just that-. The person who I've fallen for is someone who you wont believe."

"Go on."

"I love your sister."