How could this happen to me
But even worse, how could this happen to you
It began with a letter and was the beginning of pain
Imma tell it to you straight
Hey look
Every breathless day frantically passes
At some point, meeting you became a precious bond
All of the universe appeared beautiful
I came to like what you liked
Within our perfectly stable days
Sharing our inner most feelings
I've been ill, There's no reply
Sorry. I'm sorry, bye
Oh mom, What should I do mom
A selfishness hotter than a fire torments me, Oh my God
Oh mom, I promise mom, What can I do
Now, I now, Oh my God, Oh my God
A desolate day, I receive a letter
Your circumstances make me tear
If my voice brightens your world
Farther and farther, I'll shout
Nananana Nananana
Do you hear my heavy heart
Friend, wipe your tears, I think you're prettier when you smile
Sorry. I'm sorry, Oh my God
Baby don't cry, You stand vacantly alone
Don't worry, It may be lonely but you're not the only one
Look beside you, you're not alone
Life is funny, It's a delicate play with fire
Playful obstacles are life's restraints, Everything is for your heart's resolution so
Keep your head up
Oh mom, Oh mom
Now, when you read the above "article", did you think that it was a poem? Possibly a poem that I wrote myself? Well, unfortunately, no. This is a lyric of a song called "Oh mom". I think the lyric is very realistic and it touched my heart until, at some point, I cried when I'm thinking of my mother. Look at the lyric again and absorb the messages the songwriter tried to deliver to the listeners. If you wish to listen to it, look it up on youtube and search for the music video and translation as well. (The song is in Korean)
Assalamualaikum.
Wednesday, August 1, 2012
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Diary #5
Few minutes after 12 last night, I logged in facebook and found out that today is one of my classmate's birthday. Then, I went straight to sleep with full confidence that my alarm was set at 05:00 (to wake up for sahur.)
04:50 - I was awoken by my roommate's alarm but I went back to sleep because it was too early, (whereas it was only 10 minutes early =.=.) and I knew that my alarm will wake me up. Even if it doesn't, her alarm is set on snooze, so it will ring again. (at least, that's what I thought.)
05:45 - I woke up and checked my phone. Check it again, again and again. I can't believe my eyes. What!? Why isn't my phone ringing? Oh... Now I remember. I turned it off yesterday. Astaghfirullah halazim, I only have a few minutes left, so I grabbed my water bottle (only half full) and drank it all the way down to the bottom. After finishing it, I heard azan for subuh.
Well, that's it. That's my story. This is the first time I miss sahur for this Ramadhan. I blame myself, and I hate myslef so much. Right now, I'm listening to Midnight by B2st. Yup. Pretty ironic. Midnight. I don't think I ever want to sleep late ever again. Astaghfirullah halazim.
Tadi satu kejadian yg buatkan aku terfikir bahawa Allah boleh menarik rezeki kita bila-bila masa.
Tadi semasa di UIA aku duduk ditempat pendaftaran. Dalam keadaan panas tu dah pasti la tekak aku kering dan memerlukan air.
Jadi aku duk usha panjang cari kedai air. Agak jauh gak la. Selepas berkira aku pun pergi la berjalan ke kedai air tu.
So habis beli air tu, aku jalan dan duduk semula kat tempat pendaftaran tu.
Tengah nak bukak bungkusan tu. Pupp! jatuh pulak cawan tu. Terus pecah cawan tu dan berjujuran air keluar dari cawan.
Huhu! dalam keadaan panas dan jauh berjalan agak panas la hati kan gitu je berlalu air tu.
Tapi aku terkersima selepas ditegur kawan aku dia kata. "Kau tengok allah nak tarik rezeki ko bila-bila masa jer.."
Hmm, terus aku terfikir panjang. Air yg beberapa ringgit ni pun aku marah. Cuba kalau benda yg aku betul-betul sayang?
p/s: Sama-sama muhasabah diri kita. :)
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04:50 - I was awoken by my roommate's alarm but I went back to sleep because it was too early, (whereas it was only 10 minutes early =.=.) and I knew that my alarm will wake me up. Even if it doesn't, her alarm is set on snooze, so it will ring again. (at least, that's what I thought.)
05:45 - I woke up and checked my phone. Check it again, again and again. I can't believe my eyes. What!? Why isn't my phone ringing? Oh... Now I remember. I turned it off yesterday. Astaghfirullah halazim, I only have a few minutes left, so I grabbed my water bottle (only half full) and drank it all the way down to the bottom. After finishing it, I heard azan for subuh.
Well, that's it. That's my story. This is the first time I miss sahur for this Ramadhan. I blame myself, and I hate myslef so much. Right now, I'm listening to Midnight by B2st. Yup. Pretty ironic. Midnight. I don't think I ever want to sleep late ever again. Astaghfirullah halazim.
Tadi satu kejadian yg buatkan aku terfikir bahawa Allah boleh menarik rezeki kita bila-bila masa.
Tadi semasa di UIA aku duduk ditempat pendaftaran. Dalam keadaan panas tu dah pasti la tekak aku kering dan memerlukan air.
Jadi aku duk usha panjang cari kedai air. Agak jauh gak la. Selepas berkira aku pun pergi la berjalan ke kedai air tu.
So habis beli air tu, aku jalan dan duduk semula kat tempat pendaftaran tu.
Tengah nak bukak bungkusan tu. Pupp! jatuh pulak cawan tu. Terus pecah cawan tu dan berjujuran air keluar dari cawan.
Huhu! dalam keadaan panas dan jauh berjalan agak panas la hati kan gitu je berlalu air tu.
Tapi aku terkersima selepas ditegur kawan aku dia kata. "Kau tengok allah nak tarik rezeki ko bila-bila masa jer.."
Hmm, terus aku terfikir panjang. Air yg beberapa ringgit ni pun aku marah. Cuba kalau benda yg aku betul-betul sayang?
p/s: Sama-sama muhasabah diri kita. :)
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Monday, July 23, 2012
Diary #4
So, I ended up writing my dairy in the morning again. Actually, I have been trying so hard to remember to write before shutting down my netbook last night, but I always ended up forgetting. I don't know how Adrian Mole does this every night before going to bed. Maybe I'm just not an intellectual like he is. I think so. Well, I have a class in a few hours and I have a quiz today, so I better finish writing this ASAP.
Yesterday, I had sahur on my own. All of my housemates and roommate aren't waking up, but it doesn't matter. I wasn't alone. I ate with TOP.(*insert innocent smiley face here) Well, not literally of course. I watched 19(again) while eating.
Then, I had a class in the afternoon. We(my classmates and I) learned about, what were we learning about? Oh no! I forgot. Sorry. Well, we also had a presentation about adaptation and my group were way far than ready, but our lecturer let us do it anyway. It was very impromptu. (Impromptu means spontaneous.) I have had a lot of impromptu speeches on last semester but to tell you the truth, I'm not very good at being spontaneous. So, the presentation was a bit messy. Fortunately, our lecturer gave us full marks. Yay! We have an extra 1 mark! [Yup. The presentation was only for 1 mark, but it was worth it. Truth me. :-)]
Then, I went to the surau and perform my zohor prayer at 15:30, which is when my class just ended, read a few pages of the Quran, did a little exercise my lecturer gave us and then it was time for Asar. While I was there, the students who were waiting for Asar(same as I) were very obnoxious. Can you just imagine, when you are praying or reciting the Quran, some people are laughing, talking very loudly and even playing some songs? Yes. I was very furious, but I can't really say anything at that time because they were a huge group and I was alone. So, I could end up being slapped in the face, but I'll just let Allah judge them because maybe, who knows, they were a little deaf and that's why they were talking loudly, maybe.
Then, I had another class which was suppose to end at 18:50 but our lecturer ended the class early, at 18:00. Alhamdulillah, we had time to go to the Bazaar. I bought Nasi Ambang/Ambeng, Putu Piring and Beef Samosa.
Then, we took a train, and it was PACKED!(or Malaysians would call it SARDIN!) I totally forgot that it was peak hour. We barely get in. Thank God we were only two stations away.
OMG! I don't know how to do this every week . When we arrived home, we were very exhausted and I was very thirsty. So, I distract myself with Michelle Phan's newest video, and little did I know there were less than 10 minutes to maghrib, so I call everyone to gather and... well, we were just relieved to break our fast. Alhamdulillah.
I think I'm starting to be Adrian Mole because I remembered how he got his first zit, and how big and noticeable it was, and how he hated it. Well, that's what I'm feeling right now. This biggest zit in my life is on my nose. Really, on the centre of my face? It can't get more strategic than this. =.=
Now that I've finish writing my diary of the day, I'm going to reward myself by watching TOP. k,bye.
Yesterday, I had sahur on my own. All of my housemates and roommate aren't waking up, but it doesn't matter. I wasn't alone. I ate with TOP.(*insert innocent smiley face here) Well, not literally of course. I watched 19(again) while eating.
Then, I had a class in the afternoon. We(my classmates and I) learned about, what were we learning about? Oh no! I forgot. Sorry. Well, we also had a presentation about adaptation and my group were way far than ready, but our lecturer let us do it anyway. It was very impromptu. (Impromptu means spontaneous.) I have had a lot of impromptu speeches on last semester but to tell you the truth, I'm not very good at being spontaneous. So, the presentation was a bit messy. Fortunately, our lecturer gave us full marks. Yay! We have an extra 1 mark! [Yup. The presentation was only for 1 mark, but it was worth it. Truth me. :-)]
Then, I went to the surau and perform my zohor prayer at 15:30, which is when my class just ended, read a few pages of the Quran, did a little exercise my lecturer gave us and then it was time for Asar. While I was there, the students who were waiting for Asar(same as I) were very obnoxious. Can you just imagine, when you are praying or reciting the Quran, some people are laughing, talking very loudly and even playing some songs? Yes. I was very furious, but I can't really say anything at that time because they were a huge group and I was alone. So, I could end up being slapped in the face, but I'll just let Allah judge them because maybe, who knows, they were a little deaf and that's why they were talking loudly, maybe.
Then, I had another class which was suppose to end at 18:50 but our lecturer ended the class early, at 18:00. Alhamdulillah, we had time to go to the Bazaar. I bought Nasi Ambang/Ambeng, Putu Piring and Beef Samosa.
Then, we took a train, and it was PACKED!(or Malaysians would call it SARDIN!) I totally forgot that it was peak hour. We barely get in. Thank God we were only two stations away.
OMG! I don't know how to do this every week . When we arrived home, we were very exhausted and I was very thirsty. So, I distract myself with Michelle Phan's newest video, and little did I know there were less than 10 minutes to maghrib, so I call everyone to gather and... well, we were just relieved to break our fast. Alhamdulillah.
I think I'm starting to be Adrian Mole because I remembered how he got his first zit, and how big and noticeable it was, and how he hated it. Well, that's what I'm feeling right now. This biggest zit in my life is on my nose. Really, on the centre of my face? It can't get more strategic than this. =.=
Now that I've finish writing my diary of the day, I'm going to reward myself by watching TOP. k,bye.
Sunday, July 22, 2012
Diary #3
So, early yesterday's morning, I watched another movie. It was soooooo good, man. It's a story about the war between South and North Korea. Now, for me, this is quite a big thing to be interested in, because I don't like to learn about history much, but I really enjoyed watching it. It was soooooo good, man. Hihi. Ok. So, the story is about 71 student/volunteer soldiers who are being assign to guard a high school. I forgot what the school's and state's name but the soldiers said it was a very strategic area, so they can't let the commies take over the place, but the thing is, all the soldiers had to go to another place where a bigger war is taken place, so the student soldiers were left to guard it alone. Very moving and very realistic.(I cried like a baby!!!!!!) You should watch it. Enjoy.
I have a problem. I need a psychiatrist. I'm worse than a teenage girl deeply in love. I AM! HELP ME!!! I don't know how to stop and I don't know why I am like this. Oh! Mon Dieu.
Ok. Enough with that. Let's talk about the reality now. So, yesterday I didn't break fast with my family, but with my roommate. It was the most stressful breaking fast ever in history. We laughed, we screamed, we shouted and everything that is weird. I don't know. I felt like we were a married couple. What's the matter with us? When we're together, nothing seemed to be right. In the end, we gradually finish eating and continue with our (almost)normal life. Then, after tarawih, we watched 71-Into The Fire together. I cried for the second time yesterday and we cried together throughout the movie. The End. Assalamualaikum. ;-)
I have a problem. I need a psychiatrist. I'm worse than a teenage girl deeply in love. I AM! HELP ME!!! I don't know how to stop and I don't know why I am like this. Oh! Mon Dieu.
Ok. Enough with that. Let's talk about the reality now. So, yesterday I didn't break fast with my family, but with my roommate. It was the most stressful breaking fast ever in history. We laughed, we screamed, we shouted and everything that is weird. I don't know. I felt like we were a married couple. What's the matter with us? When we're together, nothing seemed to be right. In the end, we gradually finish eating and continue with our (almost)normal life. Then, after tarawih, we watched 71-Into The Fire together. I cried for the second time yesterday and we cried together throughout the movie. The End. Assalamualaikum. ;-)
Saturday, July 21, 2012
Diary #2
Lets start with what I stop at yesterday and end with last night.(which will be a short one.)
So, after Asar, my family and I went to a bunch of Bazaar Ramadhan. It was fun, although it was tiring and a little hot, but I miss the atmosphere of what the Bazaar gives out. Then, we had an ordinary breaking fast and went to the Surau again to perform Tarawih prayer. My wish for this Ramadhan is to perform Tarawih prayer every night because this opportunity only comes once a year. So, I thought, why not. ^_^
I had an intention to sleep early last night, but then, I accidentally found a movie. A movie about being nineteen years old.(Which I will be in a month.) Well, I don't need to explain about the movie. You can just check out the trailer below, and I bet you can instantly know why I watched it.
*Awkward "Yeah..."
You probably figured it out already what attracts me to watch this movie. Well, I'm a sick person. I know. TOP, you better run away from me when I found you. k,bye.
Wait. Wait. I still need to tell you that despite TOP's hotness, this movie is pretty good, for youths of course. It tells... umm... courage? err... I don't know lah. I'm not a professional critic. All I know is that I learned something from this movie, and that is... I have no idea. (I don't know what I'm blabbering about. Sorry) You know what. Why don't you just watch the movie by yourself. It's on youtube somewhere. Look it up yourself. Have fun. Assalamualaikum.
So, after Asar, my family and I went to a bunch of Bazaar Ramadhan. It was fun, although it was tiring and a little hot, but I miss the atmosphere of what the Bazaar gives out. Then, we had an ordinary breaking fast and went to the Surau again to perform Tarawih prayer. My wish for this Ramadhan is to perform Tarawih prayer every night because this opportunity only comes once a year. So, I thought, why not. ^_^
I had an intention to sleep early last night, but then, I accidentally found a movie. A movie about being nineteen years old.(Which I will be in a month.) Well, I don't need to explain about the movie. You can just check out the trailer below, and I bet you can instantly know why I watched it.
*Awkward "Yeah..."
You probably figured it out already what attracts me to watch this movie. Well, I'm a sick person. I know. TOP, you better run away from me when I found you. k,bye.
Wait. Wait. I still need to tell you that despite TOP's hotness, this movie is pretty good, for youths of course. It tells... umm... courage? err... I don't know lah. I'm not a professional critic. All I know is that I learned something from this movie, and that is... I have no idea. (I don't know what I'm blabbering about. Sorry) You know what. Why don't you just watch the movie by yourself. It's on youtube somewhere. Look it up yourself. Have fun. Assalamualaikum.
Diary #1
I've never wrote a diary before, EVER, in my life, but... I think I need to get started as soon as possible because, yesterday I just got an assignment to write a 1-week-diary. So, I guess if I need to score on that assignment, I need to get use to writing a diary first. Well, here goes...
13:22 - July 21st 2012 - Saturday
Lest start with yesterday's morning, shall we? Well, I have a class at 8 o'clock and I need to get up at 06:15, but as usual, I can't get up. It's too early and I slept late the night before, finishing my work. So, in the end, we(my roommates & I) were 10 minutes late than we're suppose to and missed the train by 5 SECONDS! A great way to start your morning, right. Heh! Then, when we got to class, the quiz starts immediately. The quiz was okay.
I had milo ice for breakfast and nothing else until 12:00. I hang out at KL Central for about half an hour, had Vanilla Frappuccino and got back home.
Last night, after a long time, a year to be exact, I went to the mosque(or surau) and prayed Tarawih. :-)
Then, I went straight to bed because I was afraid I wouldn't be able to wake up for sahur. The next day, which is today, I had sahur with my family. It has been a while since we're all gathered at one table and eat together, so it was a pretty great thing to do together when we got the chance to. ^_^
Well, I guess that is all for now. Hopefully I will do this more often. I want to improve my English too. Hehe.
*I want to be Adrian Mole for a while. "TOP, this is the second time you appeared in my dreams. Please stop. If you keep appearing in my dreams, I don't think I can control myself when you have a concert here, in Malaysia. k,bye."
13:22 - July 21st 2012 - Saturday
Lest start with yesterday's morning, shall we? Well, I have a class at 8 o'clock and I need to get up at 06:15, but as usual, I can't get up. It's too early and I slept late the night before, finishing my work. So, in the end, we(my roommates & I) were 10 minutes late than we're suppose to and missed the train by 5 SECONDS! A great way to start your morning, right. Heh! Then, when we got to class, the quiz starts immediately. The quiz was okay.
I had milo ice for breakfast and nothing else until 12:00. I hang out at KL Central for about half an hour, had Vanilla Frappuccino and got back home.
Last night, after a long time, a year to be exact, I went to the mosque(or surau) and prayed Tarawih. :-)
Then, I went straight to bed because I was afraid I wouldn't be able to wake up for sahur. The next day, which is today, I had sahur with my family. It has been a while since we're all gathered at one table and eat together, so it was a pretty great thing to do together when we got the chance to. ^_^
Well, I guess that is all for now. Hopefully I will do this more often. I want to improve my English too. Hehe.
*I want to be Adrian Mole for a while. "TOP, this is the second time you appeared in my dreams. Please stop. If you keep appearing in my dreams, I don't think I can control myself when you have a concert here, in Malaysia. k,bye."
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
He who stole my soda
Nora swings her legs back and forth. The crowded atmosphere didn't bother her. She wishes to be alone now. She didn't know what she was doing there, almost like she just lost her memory.
It's another typical Saturday, everybody is shopping to release their tension after working hard all weekdays. Nora took another sip of her soda then put it down beside her. A few seconds later, a guy sat on an empty sit on her right. It's bad enough that he obnoxiously turn on his music very loudly but he also drank Nora's soda, all the way down to the bottom. At first, Nora just ignore him and starts playing with her phone,randomly clicking on files and games, but then he started taking pictures of Nora.
Oh my God! This guy is so annoying! You're lucky I'm being very patience right now.
But, her impatience grew bigger as he started laughing at the pictures in his camera.
But, her impatience grew bigger as he started laughing at the pictures in his camera.
She has had it! He was laughing so hard. She stares directly into his eyes. He too gaze into her eyes. He smiles.
"You look great Nora." He tilt his head a little bit, like in the anime.
Her eyes bulges so big that she could pop her eyeballs out.
She stands up.
"How did you know my name!?" Nora shouted.
"Hmm... You seem surprised." He said,calmly.
"What!? Of course I am. Who are you!?"
He stands up and held out his right hand.
"Allow me to explain. I am..."
"What do you think you're doing? Get away from me!" She walks away.
"Nora, wait!" He shouted, but that what makes her walks even faster.
18.00 o'clock.
"Bonjour." Nora gave greetings to the caller.
"Hi Nora." The voice from the phone greets back.
Hmm... Sounds familiar. Nora recalls back her memory.
Aha! I got it!
"Wani? Is that you?" She guess with a smile.
"Hahaha. Yeah, this is me. I can't believe you could recognize my voice."
"OMG! Of course I can. I've known you my entire life. How did you get my number?"
"Surprise! Hehe. I will tell you at the reunion tonight. You are going right?"
"Hmm... I don't know. I had a weird day today. I'm don't feel like to go."
"Oh man~ Please~ I've miss you. Don't you miss all of your old friends? Please~"
"No. I do miss you guys.It's just... Umm... Okay,okay. I'll go."
"Yay! Okay. I'll see you there. I'll be wearing a black mask. Just in case you could not find me. Hehe."
"Okay. I'll be wearing a pink mask. See you there. Au revoir."
20.00 o'clock
Oh no! Oh no! I'm so late! Nora stops her car in front of the entrance and gave her car keys to the Concierge. She checks her phone while walking to the ballroom. 5 messages from Wani, and then, she stops in front of a door.
"Excuse me, miss." A guy in a uniform approaches her.
"Yes?"
"Are you Miss Nora?"
"Umm... Yes I am. How do you know?" Oh please, not another stalker.
"There's only 1 person who haven't arrive and I assume that she is you. Here is your goody bag and have a nice evening. Assalamualaikum." He packs his stuff and walks away.
Oh. Just an employee. What a relief.
As soon as she opens the door, all eyes are on her. She stood there froze, until...
"Nora! Over here!" Wani called from the other end of the ballroom.
Nora carefully walks to the direction, hopefully she won't fell and embarrassed herself.
As she reaches to Wani, a familiar figure appears beside Wani.
Ehh??? She tilted her head, confused. Those eyes...
Yes, what she remembers the most are the eyes. Those grey eyes that had made her fell in love with the owner, Akim, her first love.
As he about to take off his mask, the spotlights are on them. Her heart beats faster. She hasn't seen him in years. How will he look now?
Nora almost fainted when what she thought her ex, was actually the stalker she met earlier that day.
"Who..!? How...!? What is going on!?" She's asking random questions to everyone around her.
"Haha. You don't need to act surprised. Relax. Take a break for today. This is your reunion, is it not?" said Akim.
It is you. That accent. It's just the same as before. How can I not recognize you at the mall? I'm sorry... I was rude. Those words just came out of her thoughts. She didn't have the courage to say it out loud.
The song switches from "One thing" to "So close". Wani said to Nora that she's going to dance with her husband on the dance floor, alongside with her other peers who got married. At the table 1, there's only 2 people left: Nora and Akim. Since they can't dance, they just sit there, talking, reflecting their past, laughing and their night ends just like that.
Until, the next day...
"You look great Nora." He tilt his head a little bit, like in the anime.
Her eyes bulges so big that she could pop her eyeballs out.
She stands up.
"How did you know my name!?" Nora shouted.
"Hmm... You seem surprised." He said,calmly.
"What!? Of course I am. Who are you!?"
He stands up and held out his right hand.
"Allow me to explain. I am..."
"What do you think you're doing? Get away from me!" She walks away.
"Nora, wait!" He shouted, but that what makes her walks even faster.
18.00 o'clock.
"Bonjour." Nora gave greetings to the caller.
"Hi Nora." The voice from the phone greets back.
Hmm... Sounds familiar. Nora recalls back her memory.
Aha! I got it!
"Wani? Is that you?" She guess with a smile.
"Hahaha. Yeah, this is me. I can't believe you could recognize my voice."
"OMG! Of course I can. I've known you my entire life. How did you get my number?"
"Surprise! Hehe. I will tell you at the reunion tonight. You are going right?"
"Hmm... I don't know. I had a weird day today. I'm don't feel like to go."
"Oh man~ Please~ I've miss you. Don't you miss all of your old friends? Please~"
"No. I do miss you guys.It's just... Umm... Okay,okay. I'll go."
"Yay! Okay. I'll see you there. I'll be wearing a black mask. Just in case you could not find me. Hehe."
"Okay. I'll be wearing a pink mask. See you there. Au revoir."
20.00 o'clock
Oh no! Oh no! I'm so late! Nora stops her car in front of the entrance and gave her car keys to the Concierge. She checks her phone while walking to the ballroom. 5 messages from Wani, and then, she stops in front of a door.
"Excuse me, miss." A guy in a uniform approaches her.
"Yes?"
"Are you Miss Nora?"
"Umm... Yes I am. How do you know?" Oh please, not another stalker.
"There's only 1 person who haven't arrive and I assume that she is you. Here is your goody bag and have a nice evening. Assalamualaikum." He packs his stuff and walks away.
Oh. Just an employee. What a relief.
As soon as she opens the door, all eyes are on her. She stood there froze, until...
"Nora! Over here!" Wani called from the other end of the ballroom.
Nora carefully walks to the direction, hopefully she won't fell and embarrassed herself.
As she reaches to Wani, a familiar figure appears beside Wani.
Ehh??? She tilted her head, confused. Those eyes...
Yes, what she remembers the most are the eyes. Those grey eyes that had made her fell in love with the owner, Akim, her first love.
As he about to take off his mask, the spotlights are on them. Her heart beats faster. She hasn't seen him in years. How will he look now?
Nora almost fainted when what she thought her ex, was actually the stalker she met earlier that day.
"Who..!? How...!? What is going on!?" She's asking random questions to everyone around her.
"Haha. You don't need to act surprised. Relax. Take a break for today. This is your reunion, is it not?" said Akim.
It is you. That accent. It's just the same as before. How can I not recognize you at the mall? I'm sorry... I was rude. Those words just came out of her thoughts. She didn't have the courage to say it out loud.
The song switches from "One thing" to "So close". Wani said to Nora that she's going to dance with her husband on the dance floor, alongside with her other peers who got married. At the table 1, there's only 2 people left: Nora and Akim. Since they can't dance, they just sit there, talking, reflecting their past, laughing and their night ends just like that.
Until, the next day...
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