The familiar feelings

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Pha POV

As I look at Wayo's laughing and shaking his head at the duo's intercourse, I have a feeling that I've never knew it was there befor. The feelings of familiarity. Somehow somewhat I have swen this laughing and this action of his before.  But, I have never met him ever before in my life til just a couple of days ago. But, how could one feels like this when one never meet. 

I was so engrossed in my feelings so much that I haven't noticed that my friend have left with his nong without letting me know. That is until the cuplrit of my oblivion wave his hands frantically in my face to snapped me out of my trend. "Pii, are you okay?" He ask worriedly. "Ah, huh? Oh, yeah, I'm fine." I answered him, "where did those two gone, now?" I ask when I realized that they were gone. "My idiot of a friend drag your friend out to settle thier problems somewhere else, he didn't tell me." He answered.  Just then I heard his stomach growling.  We both laughed and started to order some food.

The waiter comes to take our order, "what would you like, sirs?" "Chicken porridge with Chinese donut please." We ordered in a unison. We looked at each other then started to laugh silently again. I was stunned at how Yo cover his mouth and giggled non stop at how we always started the conversation at the same time all morning. And that's when I feel the familiar feelings coming back. The longer we communicate with each other the more I feels that we've been through this together for centuries already.  How was this possible?

Times fly when we really have a good time. We have finished our breakfast hours ago, but still sitting there talking and laughing like old days. What am I talking about? What old days? We just met not even a week yet, but the feelings tell me otherwise. We were having such a good time til the bus boy come to ask us if we are planning to have lunch here also or else we should leave so they can have the table for their next customer. That when we have leave, luckily i don't have to say goodbye to him soon since we are heading to the same place. And, can I say thank god for taking his friend away so I can offer this beauty home? Or should I say thank you Kit? That's remind me to ask Kit later about him and his nong.

When we reach our dorm Wayo head to his room and bid me later as I was contemplating on asking him if we ever met before, since this feeling of mine is eating me alive and I am going crazy of not knowing the reason for it. As I open my mouth to ask my phone ring. I guess this familiar feelings going to have to wait. As I open my room door, I answer my phone, "hello, wassup Beam?"

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