Chapter Two.
Page 38 of 365.
I Remember.
I remember it.
It was a fine Friday afternoon and i was on a trip to somewhere.
I don't know how on earth i get the courage to say hello to you at that time.
But i'm happy i did.
I remember it.
The ticklingish feeling on my stomach the days after.
Everytime we talked about random stuffs, about anything, it felt like i finally found a friend.
The real one who understands me, the real one who doesn't judge.
I remember it.
How i was getting nervous as time goes by.
The happy smile turned into a shy blush whenever we talked.
I was happy. Way too happy.
I remember it.
How i was starting to be out of line.
Slowly, you changed because you said i was the one who changed first.
I hated, and still hate, myself for it.
I remember it.
It was a fine Friday afternoon and i was on a trip to somewhere.
I don't know how on earth i could make you so angry at that time.
And i really regret it.
I remember it.
The way i should have forgotten about it.