Tuesday, February 28, 2006

That Place

I went to MOS last week. And thereafter I had supper before coming home.

That place. The place where we had supper reminded me of someone. Someone who sent me home after supper after partying at Zouk. Ya I guess a million guys have did that. Sending me home. But it was only I agreed to our first date that I realised he stayed just beside the supper place.

I was really a brat then. Cos he allowed the worst in me. Yes he loved me. Guess out of the million guys, he loved me the most. But he loved me cos I broke his heart. Once, twice, thrice and again and again... Until I got a boyfriend and that broke his heart into a million pieces...

That place. I remembered on our first date we walked past that supper place and I told him this place looked very similar. He laughed and said ya cos it's our supper place. And on that date he gave me 333 stars that he folded overnight when I agreed to our date the day before. I asked him why 333. He said I only managed to fold that number and it's time to work.

I know he was very very angry with me. But every year, on my birthday he will send me a happy birthday sms. Cos I told him birthdays are the most impotant. For without that day I won't meet you nor will you meet me... I think he still remember that...

That place. Always remind me of him. And I guess does it reminds him of me?

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