Guess I could say First Love?

*inserts BTS Suga - First Love*



Assalamualaikum and selamat sejahtera. 

My roommate showed me a crossword game? Or something like that one day. She told me to find any word. Randomly. Guess what I found. Complicated. The game actually describing my whole love life in one word. What a joke. Funny thing is that I can’t stop thinking about it. A boy had caught my eyes. He’s a sarawakian. Yes. He’s my own classmate. That just add more monosodium glutamate onto my love life.


During primary school, I kind of did have a relationship with one of my classmate. And it happened on my final year as primaries. I don’t even have the slightest idea of how it happened. It just happened. I guess that we could call it as in relationship? Cause we’re talking to each other everyday after school on the phone and I know, we all know for sure that friends don’t do that. That boy used to be smaller than me, in terms of height, but he has grown into one fine man now. So fine. 


Sometimes when my friends talked about how fine he is now, it kind of irritate me a little bit. It seems like I was in such a big loss for letting him go during my primary. Hated to say yes but I do get regret. Did. Now, we’re friends, again. We both agreed on that even though it is awkward. Right now, I think, we’re trying our best to put things back to normal. To the situation before we get together.

I, once, vowed to myself that if there’s a man that came to seek my hand in marriage when I reached 24, that man is my soulmate. Strangely, whenever I think about that vow, I keep thinking or maybe hoping a little that he is the one. That came. A part of my heart says no. That I should stay behind the line. Because I, myself, the one who drew that line. I broke his heart just a week before we had our finals. How cruel I was, back then. And now, still. 




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