09.03 (part I)
Saturday. The day when others would be looking forward all week long. But now for me, Saturday is just a day. Nothing. Back on those days I've been eagerly waiting for Saturdays. I would come to her house, pick her up. I would wait her at the 'lorong' so that her parents wouldn't notice. Then I'll bring her to the movies. Having lunch. Spending great time together. Then she'll ask for her favourite Chatime. We'd share our cup of hazelnut milk sitting side by side at the Chatime stools. Before sending her home, we'll have our dinner, sometimes we just prefer to have it at mamak near BJ. Spending time with her, watching her beautiful smile, hearing her cheerful laughter, talking nonsense. Then I'll just look at her eyes and smiled. Those were the little things that made me smile all day. The things that made me a happy person. The little things that mattered the most. I really want those back. I miss them. I miss her.
Saturday. The day when others would be looking forward all week long. But now for me, Saturday is just a day. Nothing. Back on those days I've been eagerly waiting for Saturdays. I would come to her house, pick her up. I would wait her at the 'lorong' so that her parents wouldn't notice. Then I'll bring her to the movies. Having lunch. Spending great time together. Then she'll ask for her favourite Chatime. We'd share our cup of hazelnut milk sitting side by side at the Chatime stools. Before sending her home, we'll have our dinner, sometimes we just prefer to have it at mamak near BJ. Spending time with her, watching her beautiful smile, hearing her cheerful laughter, talking nonsense. Then I'll just look at her eyes and smiled. Those were the little things that made me smile all day. The things that made me a happy person. The little things that mattered the most. I really want those back. I miss them. I miss her.
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