Twenty first book.
Chapter one.
Page one.
Hello.
How are you?
It’s not the first time we talk and i don’t wish it would be
the last.
So...
Is it strange for you, to be like this?
For me, it is.
You used to be what i would live for.
But now,
Yeah, well, everything changes and people move on.
Do you still order Pearl Milk Tea at Chatime?
Do you still do Capoeira?
Do you still love Angry Birds?
Do you even still remember me?
I always knew that i wasn’t a part of your world.
And i know that maybe i’m not going to be.
Though it hurts to accept the fact,
Some parts of me still want to hold on to the memories,
Maybe.
Maybe someday.
Maybe someday i’ll be good enough for you.
Maybe someday fate will make us meet again.
Maybe someday we will start over new.
Maybe someday.
Maybe.
Yeah, hope so.