| well it's a long time since last entry...i gave up the diary habit already probably quit strange i'm never a story teller, but today i'm writing about a friend of mine actually he's not really a close friend of mine, we never ask each other's name, job or any background details. this guy, he lives in the same block with me, we use the same elevator and bus stop. when i was in high school, we met almost everyday, maybe in the elevator, on the way to bus stop, or, in the bus stop. we greet each other, smile, and some friendly talk, and say bye when the bus arrive. this guy, is about 30something, maybe 40, well dressed, white shirt and black suit, i never see him having casual wear, wearing glasses, very short hair, looking tidy and wise. he don't have any suit case or bag, all i can imagine..... he's a priest....haha sorry i really don't have any idea, priest don't really need a bag right? but he really look like a father or something like that, hallelujah. then i start working, so we're not bus stop buddies anymore, sometimes i met him on the way going out shopping or drink tea, we still smile and greet. one time, my mum was with me and she was curious about this man, "maybe he's a psycho killer ne!" that's what she said. and now, i'm 50% moved from my home, didn't met him for a long time. and today i was hurrying on the way to hv dinner with my grandparents and i didn't wear my contact, i saw him down stairs, the black suit, i'm not 100% sure, i saw him walking and looking towards me, but i'm late already so i just keep rushing my way without any eye contact. i kind of miss my long time hi and bye friend. and that's the end of my story. sometimes people they walk in and out from our life without a sound, it becomes a habit we get use to it. when u got a real friendship or precious relationship, never take it for granted cause tomorrow just never knows. thank you for the 2 months, i love you, always. |
