The Beautiful way [Translation from Burmese]

The yearning Memory

In that waiting area, we sat for a while at a friend's house, waiting for the tutor.  As darkness fell, we sat on the mat together.  I chose to sit far away from her.  She called my name and asked me to sit next to her.  As I sat next to her, my heart melted.
Are the breathing sounds still correct?
She sang her idol song "Ye Lay" with her friends.
It's been years, but I still remember the breeze and the pink of the sky.
After a while, I saw the tutor and my friends went with the tutor.  She and I were left behind.
We both took walks back to the tuition.  I'm very happy to walk.
I wanted to tell my own.
I don't want the steps to get to where we want to go.
I look at her face, which was as calm as the moon.
I recall that my life was a mess.  I dare not tell her.
She already knows.