hinori

 Last Chap... “Yes, ma’am,” I looked at the table clock and said, “Oh! It’s already 10am. I’ll unlock the door.” “Thank you my dear.”                                                            *** ‘Hm…who would that guy be? From Canada? He should be a rich man.  Why am I so obsess with the idea of meeting this mysterious guy? Anyway, if we did really work out, I need to thank Ms Vanessa a lot. It was 12pm and I was already waiting in the café. That café brought back memories. Though it was a new shop but I could still sense the old atmosphere during my time in college. A

Last chap... I stood waiting at the bus stop. I could not help but to think back the days we had. All of them happen fluently and now it had ended. It was too sudden, and I, I cried silently in my palms.                                                            *** Five years had pass and today was Christmas day. I walked out of my apartment, the same apartment since college. I went to my neighbour’s room and knocked on the door. I waited for five minutes and a lady walked out and gave me her monthly rental. “Going to work already?” said the lady. “Yes and Merry Christmas ma’am.” “Merry Christmas!

Last chap... ’It was only a year we knew each other and suddenly you’re telling me you’re leaving? And U.S.’ your destination! That’s so unfair! I want to go too. I want to follow you wherever you go, share the food with you, even clothing and all the fun! I really did thought of sticking with you forever. But I know that just wouldn’t happen. You have a family to sponsor you but I don’t. No one even cares to give me scholarships. You have a bright future ahead. I don’t want to stop you from having it, that’s why I’m letting you go. Now, all I could do, was to wish you the very best. As for m

Last chap... He was still unsatisfied. But that’s all I could say. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded unwillingly. I put up a smile for him and he smiled back. I said, “Come on, wipe off those tears. It’s Christmas Eve and we should celebrate it happily, right?” And so, he agreed. He picked up his spoon of ice-cream and said, “Bon appetite!!” A 21 years old boy but with immature brain. What can I do about it? “Alright! We’ll finish this off and have Karaoke at my room.” “Oh yeah!” and we cheered, with ice-cream.                                                            *** We

Last chap... In a few seconds, I was done changing and off we went to the café. It was obvious that he was happy. He had never had the chance to treat a lady, because I was the only lady who chat with him, walk to college with him, study with him, eat with him and do much stuff with him. But had never treat me to anything. It was always on Dutch.                                                            *** We were in the café now. It was very surprising that there were not much customers as the usual days. Maybe Christmas atethem up? I chuckled. “Please have a sit, sir and ma’am. May I take your order?” said th

Day: 24                                Month: December                                 Year: 2008 "No, please! Don't go! Come back. COME BACK!!" "NO!" I woke up, panting. "Not again..." Since that day, this dream i had had been replaying in my mind. It always occurs when Christmas is around the corner. Crawling out of my head with a hand on my forehead, i walk towards the bathroom. I wash my face with that chilling water from the tap. Looking up at the mirror, that familiar face appears again. Sigh. It will never change, not till my wish have come true.                                                            *** It was on the 24th of