Saturday, May 14, 2011

Curry Boy & Huga Bear

I was sitting in the school hall this morning. Something popped up to my mind suddenly. It was a memory, a long lost memory which I had locked it deep down into my heart. And that memory brought me back to the time. The time where my memory begins.

It was three years ago when the first time I met him. I used to call him "curry" and he used to call me "bear". Sounds stupid right? I know it was, we were so young at that time. We did lots of crazy chat and painting, literally. I really enjoyed it. One day, he told me that he wanted to be a shining star just like his brother. Eventually, he did.

Three years before, he was just an ordinary boy. Three years after, he is a shining star on the stage, outshining. I then realize that he is no longer the boy that I met before but a glistening star which is far far away from me. And I knew that, I could never reach my hands to it. Both of us came from different walks of life, what can I do?

Memories, they tasted just like lemon-lime soda, sweet yet sour. And now, I have to awake from the memories and get back to the reality. It is the time for me to lock them back into my heart again. A sorrowful memory which I will never ever unlock it.

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