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A Coffee date to remember

Once i met a guy that i thought was my cup of coffee. His brown eyes, his messy hair, his smell drives me crazy. I thought that what was the feeling of heaven, the smell of love.

"Did i ever told you that was a coffee date to remember?
Did it ever told you that was the best coffee date with you?
Did i ever told you that i love the smell of caffein when you breath? "

I guess i was forgot to tell him, like everything.

And the worst part is i forgot to tell him that i love him so much and my love is eternity.

One day, he's gone. We broke up. No more coffee talk, no more capucino. No more stories to share. And me, i was dying to hell begging for another coffee date.  And yeah, it was never happen again. I lost him, i lost myself.

Years after, i heard some said that he was in north finished his degree while some said he  was in south, married and have two children.

And i still here, at our favourite cafè, finishing my last strip of iced capucino. Like him, i finally met my perfect cup of coffee. Oh, he was a little bit darker than latte.

For him, thank you for our old coffee dates. It was a coffee date to remember.