That day, I noticed his step getting closer to where I stood.
And there he was.
I never met him in person, not face to face like that.
So I wonder what made everything so familiar to me?
'cause it undoubtedly was.
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Evening Cup of Tea
PoetryI want to drink coffee but my stomach says no. They said, "At least you have an iced coffee!" But those sentence is not applicable for me. Here I am, lost in thoughts, feeling unwell, but have to drink a cup of tea instead of coffee.
