Not all the memories were captured by the camera.
SD card wasn't the only storage.
Eyes and heart do too.
I go back to the place I miss the most. Everything is still the same. The road, thetraffic lights, the people. The only different is that this time I've got a thievish roomate. But that's alright, I don't have anything valueable anyway.
Probably a few days after landing, I go home as usual. Among crowded people walking on the street, rushing to go to work, busy with their business. It's like the movie that suddenly everything slowing down, every people in front of me become a blur movement motion. The only focus is you. Six grids out of nine belong to the person in front of me. Even when everything slowing down, my pulse beat faster. It feels so real. The picture of you standing in front of my home is so real.
Then we talk. I can't remember the whole conversation, but there is one thing I cannot forget. You ask me the most scariest question. The question you only ask because you already knew the answer. In fear I took a step back. Intetrupt the question before it's done. I am a coward. I dare to feel but I don't have a courage to listen to the truth. I can't even look at you any longer. I am scared.
Before everything happen, I was just a girl who ran 2 minutes late for themeeting. As soon as the bus stop, I ran across the street in high heels. Took a walk passing through a corner shop that I wouldn't have a chance to buy anything again. Too sad, I knew Iwould missed the old lady who worked there, she was so nice. The last stop was the cafe I visit almost every single day. The final destination. Ordered my favorite drink. It was almost the same. Something went missing. But I couldn't care less. Because I was looking right at it.
Then I woke up and realised
Everything was a dream
The dream I intend to remember.
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