"Why do I have to wear that again?" you asked, referring to that black dress and orange converse.
"Because I want to make anew memory, that whenever you wear it again, it'll no longer remind you of that night." I answered.
After a not so long, you pm'ed me that you're on your way. I wore your favorite tee of mine and that khaki pants.
"I'm almost there." you said.
"Am just here, see you."
I haven't seen you for so long. And I missed you damn much. I rubbed my hands and breathe n it. The snow was slowly falling. What a beautiful day.
I heard a sound. It was you.
"Hey," I greeted.
"I miss you." you smiled. You looked the same.
That girl I loved for years.. and will always be.
We talked for hours and ate together. It all seemed like yesterday. Just you and me. Together. On a date. Our 193rd date.
If I could only, really, touch you and gave you a hug, I would. I touched your face on that screen. You gave me your sweetest smile and mouthed, "I love you." I smiled.
"Good morning." you said.
"Good night." I uttered.
Someday, we'll surely meet again.
