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Foot stamping. The door opening and closing. People entering and leaving. Water and juices splashing all over. Smoke covering the restaurant.






Suddenly, the time slowly stopped.

A tall boy entering the restaurant with a huge smile on his face. Waving his hands to his friends. And saying his greetings.

By saying his order. All I can hear is just his voice. His voice that is husky. His face that can melt your heart.


His eyes, nose, lips that haunts my memory.  Looking at him feels like you knew each other for a long time.

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