We held hands!

Oh my God, it’s him!

His eyes caught mine. We moved away from our crowd and got together, face to face.

“Do you remember me?”
He does. I’m high on cloud nine.
We picked up just where we stopped the last time. His humor and intelligence reiterated.
Although there were lots of people around us, for me, it was just HIM and ME.
He held my hand, leading me to the table. My heart fell out.

Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring!

I opened my eyes slowly.
Tidak!!!!!!!! (No).
It was just a dream. All just a dream.

Damn this modern living lifestyle! The homes are built too close and the telecommunications are too loud. Couldn't that damn phone call have waited till the main course?

Sob! I hate Monday mornings!