It was three years ago, I felt something different with her when meeting her on P***m. I have recognized her since Junior High School. And we got the same class from first until third grade at Senior High School.
I also ever went to her home in conducting our homework. But I didn’t feel something yet like what I feel today. Everything change when I meeting her in P***m. She wore a pink veil “so nice”. We talked just for fifteen minutes. But the fifteen minute was my first time met here after graduating of Senior High School. I don’t know her feeling to me on the day.
“Her smile will be stay in my heart” that’s what I feel when writing this posting.
That was my story in P***m. When we reading this posting four years later from publishing this posting, 15-11-2011, I hope I am reading this with her, please Allah.
Allahuakbar…..Only You can give me everything, You are my Hope, I love here because of You, Allah.
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