Following a quick brush-up, I made a call to check if she was alright and it was promptly answered by her maid who informed me that she was not in. I hurried to the café where she would be at on Sunday mornings and true enough there she was with her favourite latte quietly reading a book, a stark difference in mood from just a day earlier. I stepped into the store after brushing off the snow from my coat, took the seat opposite her and ordered my share of hot cuppa. Tried to pick up a conversation while attempting to avoid a topic proved to be tricky and the atmosphere turned slightly awkward in no time.
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| Me: Wanna do snow sledding? Her: OK sure, let's go! |
Such delightful moments are always short-lived it was time for us to part again at the same turn near her home. Just then her Memo Jazz beeped with a code 5012124, she immediately ran home in the opposite direction while waving her hand to signal goodbye and shouted her appreciation for cheering her up.
The following week I noticed that they had reconciled after seeing her relationship status in Friendster read "attached" instead of "it's complicated". She had misunderstood her boyfriend earlier, the classmate was merely a friend to him and he was totally not interested in her.
I ought be happy that they had patched up but some how my world just went black.
全世界都停了电 全世界白雪满天
才发觉在我心间 有回忆碎片
一作梦翻身 就刺痛流血
我卷着身体缩成一个圈 像一个句点
