After all these time, he finally showed up. At the only exact place I have been expecting. Planned a million words, thought of a million questions I
wanted to know from him.
Now he’s there, his face, his body, his presence. I cannot help but feeling so nostalgic. But somehow, I am paralyzed, I cannot make a single move, say a single word; my mind went blank. No more crying, no more hurt (cause I wonder what they did to help after all), only desire, only curiosity.
Greatness above, please lend me a hand. You let me found him, please give me a chance for the revelation. Maybe to rekindle a unique friendship, or maybe just to make moving on easier…