January 15, 2013

Number 8

Some people believe that the number eight is a lucky number. As I experienced last week, exactly on January 8th, 2013. I enjoyed my dinner with someone I love in my life before. Previously he called me, asking how my life might be interesting to talk about. Then he would pick me up at home and asked me to go. This is the first time after he lost. Okay he came in front of my house, he was waiting outside while talking to my mom. He is still the same as it used to be, cheerful. Because he was a broadcaster, he is chatty. Passing G-WALK, loop, PTC, Lenmarc, annddd where? Please, I was hungry! Finally, Ciputra World! Actually you want to linger with me on the road, be honest! Sushi Tei is our choice. You're in front of me now, and you say I look like Meriam Bellina. Oops, previously said it is the seller soto on my college. We're talking about a lot of things, till you hear the voice notes when you fall in love with me. Your face so red, I laughed. Feeling? Still there? I do not, I hope you are too. You know, I always pray for the best for you. Midnight has arrived, it's time we part. Same as leaving home, you like lingering on the road with me. We laughed that night and I want to happen again, someday. I'm going to miss you yesterday, today, and tomorrow. :)

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