"Hey, long time no see." I abruptly greeted her when she was inches closer to me. I did not expect words to flow out from my lips. I stared at her as she lifted her head to meet my eyes. . .
I saw him today. He's wearing his usual jeans and a checkered polo. He looks the same, nothing has changed. It was 5 years ago since I last saw him. I don't know what to do. The face I'm seeing still haunts me though he left me hanging 5 years ago. I loved him so much that time, and I'm kind of afraid nothing really changed. I thought we would last forever for he promised me that. But it didn't last,I hope it did. I moved on, but I never really let go. I heard he has a new girl to share his stories with. I even bet he already proposed to her. He really moved on. I just hope he's happy. After this guy in his usual black jeans broke up with me, fate never brought something good for me. I became a chain smoker and a regular drinker. I was thrashed and he moved on. Seeing him now makes me want to run away though part of my heart never really changed