I am always going to remember a boy...
A strawberry boy.
A boy who called me Piyana,
A boy who always smiled when he saw me hiding behind the gate before i went to pick him up at his car,
A boy who always jumped out of his car and hugged me,
A boy who always shouted my name from afar,
A boy who always ran from the kitchen to the door, just to greet me and gave a big cuddle before disappearing again - continue doing his thing before the class started,
A boy who was extra excited when he saw me again if I went EL for a few days,
A boy who pushed me away once, because he was so upset, but then after a few minutes, he came and hugged me, regretfully saying "sorry Piyana.."
A boy that always answered to my "okay?' with: "okay Piyanaa..."
A boy that enjoyed all my failed science experiments Hahahahaha,
A boy who was so amused by my cheap and lame magic tricks -
A boy that accidentally slept on my shoulder, twice, while playing "spinning game" - hey, aren't you supposed to be dizzy instead of sleepy?,
A boy that, when I texted his mom saying " Sorry that I can't do class today,
A boy that, when I pretended to cry, he will stop doing whatever he was doing and asked "hey, what's wrong Piyana?"
A boy that answered my do-you-love-me
Hey buddy,
fist bump! thumb bump, elbow bump, head bump!
I miss you asking me to read Tick Tock Tales & Where's my hat story,
I miss your sweet grin, i miss your sincere gaze.
I miss you so much, I really am. T.T
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