I dreamt of her last night, as gay as it sounds. It’s been years since we last left and yet memories etched will forever be clear. Somehow I saw her near my college and we agreed to go for dinner to catch up.
Then it started to rain. Of course it was not a problem to me since I have a car and I told her that I would drive us out. As I reached her house, she wasn’t ready yet so I waited, until a little boy came out and told me that she wasn’t going anymore.
Weird ey? I think so too. Plus the fact that I haven’t talked to her since....aiyo, I cannot remember...
Ah well, I’ll just take it as I miss her. Who wouldn't? She was the awesome-est roomie I ever had.
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