It is final. And executory.

I’ve decided to love someone and be committed to him. I know, it’s such a big risk but for some reason only the world can fathom, I know he’s different from the rest and he’s someone worth taking the risk.

I don’t want to pre-empt anything nor do I want to divulge too much information about my private life. But it’s just that I’ve promised to broadcast it here the moment I’ve found the courage to love someone—honestly, truthfully, deeply, seriously.

And besides, he deserves a space in my blog. Just as he occupies a considerable one in my heart.