do you remember the day i graduated? the day you said you were excited to see me on stage. the day you travelled hours just to celebrate with me. the day you took pictures of me. how about later that day when we went to the hospital because of some emergency and i sat on the floor trying to capture your beauty through my phone. you were always my homescreen and lockscreen but i quickly changed my wallpaper to that picture of yours that i just took to preserve that moment. i was sitting side by side with you on that cold bench. you were just looking straight at me smiling while we held hands. i was laughing as usual. later that night, we went back my home so i could change my clothes. later that night, on our way to a fancy restaurant, we held hands like we can't live without doing so. on the same restaurant i made sure that you could eat whatever you liked. later that night, we excused ourselves for something we pretended to be urgent. we told them we'd retrieve the powerbank inside our car but the truth is we just wanted to make out and we did. we did make out in a parking lot. later that night, we walked our way to the place i used to go to before i met you. now that place is haunted by the ghost of you and i don't think, i could pass by there again without thinking of that night. later that night, we sat side by side again inside our car and under my jacket we held hands. your head rested on my shoulder and my head was rested on yours. remember that night? we brushed our teeth together in the bathroom then we sat on our couch, ate doughnuts and took pictures. you spent the night in the room next to mine and we still left the video call on even though you were just a wall apart from me. i can tell this story again and again. i can still remember even the smallest details. when i woke up, i sneaked into your room to wake you up with a kiss. we tiptoed downstairs to brush our teeth and make out in the kitchen again. it was another day, another story but it ended abruptly when you left.
