February 26 8:08pm

I was walking through Greenhills going home, you seemed to look like you were waiting for someone as we caught glimpse of each others’ eyes. You stole my vision while i followed my brother to the car. Our gazes met, I broke it off only to return my eyes to you as you have done too. 10 steps forward, I look back you’re still interested, 20 steps forward and still the same. I really wish I could’ve asked your name.

It feels really sad to lose a chance where you don’t have anything to lose but the illusion of your dignity or pride. I could’ve made a friend at least but all I have now is a memory of a stranger whose existence will make me wonder forever.