it was july, a fresh one the first time i met her. not a perfect way to declare my existence since i'm juz walking into a shop when he was about to pay for her books. but anyway, seeing someone like her..i was determined to know her and soon after i knew her, i started to get a boost to get her with me. well, i finally did and it was quiet a long relationship with a lot of up and down i mean it..too many up and down. up until 2 years of being together and we decided to call a break. i still remember how she cried, how we kissed, and how i comfort her. i remember the feeling of being alone and sleep on a rusty bus station's stand waiting for the next morning bus. i even remember how'd we say goodbye, the last few word she said knowing that we would not be seeing each other anymore.
and today, i was browsing through her Facebook noticing that both of us living our lives. she get married to a pilot. a very protective man in my observation. it's good enough to know that she's doing fine..really fine i guess. well as for me, i have to still find ways, climb rocks, fighting waves, fall and get back as usual. i regret that i promised her too many words that i cannot keep. now that i've grown..i learned that man's words are pride. an honor that u must keep. Well, after all we did..i'm still glad that we met. in so many word..i concluded to a wish of happiness and peaceful life.
Congrats on recently having Darwish:)
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