i don't even know that was a last time we have meet...i wish i will see you longer...
seeing you busy with your things all the time, it feels like going back in time, seeing your face, seeing you smiling and laughing...
how beautiful that day..
until the time we have to separate because of the inevitable..
it hurts to have to worry you all the time...
remembering you every day..
until I asked myself, why should I think of him?
does he think of me?
how stupid I am..he may have forgotten me, now we also rarely see each other...
not as before...
i'm also not sure where, when and how you will look and will we meet?
Are you still the same as before?
The smartest man in the class I've ever met, shy, rarely talks, always studies, very busy with lessons, It's hard to express your feelings ... are you still the same as you used to be?
And...have you think about and missed me?
