It's about 2 a.m. I'm still wide awake. I scrolled down the contacts on my phone. I saw a name.
I remember him.
How is he?
Is he happy?
Does he even remembers... us.
I want to phone him so bad.
I want to hear his voice.
I want to hear his laugh.
But I know, I'm nobody to him for now.
I can't call him.
Tears started to run down my cheeks.
I miss you. Jacky.
* * *
I was 16 when I meet Jacky. He is 2 years older than me.
We met like many scenes how every main character met that always appear on a book.
It's recess time at school.
"Why can't teacher call others? Why me?" My hands are full of books. Just now, my teacher asked me to help her carry those books to her office.
"Hey." I saw my friend, Aden.
He is a good friend of me, we grew up together. We study in the same preschool, same primary school, same high school. And we're classmates, too. But we were always best friends, the bond between us is like brother and sister. I think.
He smiled at me. Without saying anything, he helped me to carry half of the books.
"Thanks." I smiled a little.
We walked to the teacher's office without any conversations.
We got out from the office and head to my class.
"Why are you carrying these books by yourself? You can find someone to give you a hand, actually." He touches my head and sayed.
"I can do it by myself." I said.
He sighed. I laughed a little.
Suddenly, I bumped into something and fell down.
"Sorry..." I stand up and apologised. I lift up my head and stand backwards.
It was a boy who looks like kinda 17 or 18 years old.
"Sorry... are you okay?"He apologised too.
" Yeah I'm fine." I smiled at him.
"Hey...your hand is injured!" Aden said looking at my hand, he looked tensed.
The boy was about to leave but he heard Aden so he returned.
I checked my left palm, it had some scratches and it's bleeding. I felt a little pain.
"Nevermind, small case." I smiled.
"I'm really sorry... let me take you to the Discipline Department to wound up for you." He said, worries on his face.
" I'm okay. You don't have to do that." I said.
"No Jasslyn. You're bleeding if you don't put some medicine to kill the bacteria you will get infections." Aden took my another hand, taking me to the Decipline Dept.
"If you say so." I sighed. The boy followed us.
* * *
My thoughts paused here when I found a mooncake box.
There are many photos, paper slips, notes that came from my highschool times.
I saw a blue paper slip.
"I'm sorry I made you injured. I'll give you my number and if you need me, call me. I don't know what to give back. Sorry. And yeah, my name is Jacky :) my number: 01xxxxxxxx"
I felt tears dropped out from my eyes.
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And this is the part 1. Actually I'm writing a true story, but I edited it. Hope you guys like it :)
Part 2 will be coming soon!xD
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