I attended a meeting at the homestay today. It used to be a short journey then... when each time I drive to my destination, he'd accompany me with short texts till I entered the no-coverage zone. It would be a mesmerizing moment driving home when each time I head out to the mobile coverage zone again, my cell phone would be reverberating with delayed texts from him... and I would be killing my boredom while driving by replying the texts. He'd be the first one I share with my positive thoughts of the outcome from each meeting I attended. I'd sometimes head straight to his office and bring him something to lunch on while I tell-tale on the meeting I attended. He'd listen although he hasn't much views to share with me on my things. I missed those moments....
Today, as I passed the road while driving, I craved for those moments again. I wish things were like it used to be when we were together... My heart wept as I drove home...
Sensitive meter in ON.
Friday, March 28, 2008
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