Monday, May 24

Meet me for lunch

I raced home from school. It was a routine day in early May, sunny and crisp. I took a bath and flung myself into my bedroom. I stared into the depths of my closet and tried to find something in an attempt to at least, make myself attractive. I grabbed a grayish blue shirt paired with a dark blue jeans.

I was late. Everybody was waiting. It was a small gathering with few close friends anyway. I knew everyone except him so i took a glance and uttered my first hello. It was a warm hello. Resplendent in a black shirt, he smiled back.

Kali Pertama.

The first time was magical. Everything began since then.

Hello tahun ke-enam, the magical six.
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