It’s was a silent week. Very silent. Same like sound when I stay up at some place that many people think it’s dark. But I believe “sepi itu indah”. By the way, one day I also will be the resident at this place.
Both of us don’t talk as we use to be. And I still wondering why it happened. Seems like we never met before. What ever it is I believe she had a reason. A reason that she only know. Maybe I make some mistake that I overlooked for what I did.
Every second I try to remember what it is. Still can’t find it. I know everything happen for a reason, but sometimes I wish I knew what that reason was.
I don’t know when it will be end. I miss her. Miss her smile. Miss her as we use to be. I’d rather be anywhere else with her rather than here without her. All I do right now is playing back a thousand memories, thinking about everything we’ve been through.
And I miss to talk with her. Share everything together. And sometimes we feel times gone by to quickly. What I really missed is when we want to stop our conversation, me and her know deep in our heart actually we just want to keep talk until forever...
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