An urban (hectic?!) life of an interior designer

Benjamin and Daisy. The most beautiful love story…EVER.

I never thought this is gonna be a beautiful love story but more on curiosity bout the man himself. And how he lived life backwards.

I like it when he thinks he’s just like the same old folk living under the same roof that are waiting to die. In spite of that, there’s always a curiosity inside him whenever he sees other kids.

I laugh out loud when his god-mama bring him to church on Sunday, and the preacher starts to curse the demon inside him, or so they thought: and when he told them he was actually seven, the preacher said :”We are always a child in the eyes of the God” – That was a good one and that when he started to walk for the first time and then fell..

his first walk

It’s so cute when he first time met her and her blue eyes that made him fall in love…and he was only five…or so

little daisy

I enjoyed when one of the old folks keep telling him, how he got struck by the lightning…and survived seven times! One of the most hillarious moment was when he’s with his cow in the middle of the field!

It’s interesting when he turns seventeen, he decided to sailed across the sea but he never forget her  and always told his amazing experience through his postcard.

I pity him when he came to New York to confess his love for her but she was already taken.

I love it when they are finally living together as a charming couple as they should be. Even if it’s meeting in the middle. ( they both at 40 years old)

"I want to remember our moment as this..meeting in the middle"buttons

I’m terrified what will happened next when Daisy’s daughter ask: when did you meet dad? (She’s panic to found out her mom was in love with someone else other than her dad) And her answer was: right after that.

I’m curious what will happened to the baby of Benjamin? Is it like him or will he able to take care of her?

I’m sad when he had to leaved his loves behind, it’s heart wrenching seeing he never stop loving his family.

I even more touched when he’s getting more and more younger..and she’s naturally becomes a granny, but their loves are exactly as the same as they should be.

I cried when she take care of her like her own child instead of the truth that he is the love of her life.

I cried even harder, when he died, in her arms, as the most sweetest baby ever.

Ok, I really have to stop now..I really need a tissue…sob!sob..!

Audrey Hepburn in Pink..doesn't she look nice in pink?

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