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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