Our Memories
Hey, superwoman. You’re everywhere. Today is the eighteenth of June. The time is now seven in the evening, and you had just scolded me two hours ago, and I have decided to do this, so that I would not forget our memories.

Do you remember the first time that we met?

When I first saw you, you were sitting three desks away from me, your eyes always on the teacher. We were both seven years old that year, and that was when I believed in love at first sight: For a few minutes later, we kept on staring at each other.

“Hey,” I walked towards you and started the conversation, do you remember?

“What?” You said, your voice still a girlish tone. When you turned to face me, you did not smile.

"Can I borrow a pencil?” I whispered.

“You don’t have a pencil?”I shook my head, wondering if our classmates had heard us.

“Okay.” You reached into your Hello Kitty pencil box and scooped out a mechanical pencil. I almost jumped back, for that kind of pencil cost more than two dollars.

“So expensive.” I said.

“Do you want it, or not?”

“Okay!” I took it. The class suddenly went still and quiet. I glanced up and saw a big-sized woman strolling into the classroom.

“Why are you moving around?” The big woman pointed at me. All our classmates looked at you and me.

“She…” I pointed at you with the pencil. “She wanted to borrow a pencil from me. She told me to come here to pass her the pencil.” I said and put the pencil on your table before running back to my seat.

Did you remember that you turned and stared at me eighteen times during Miss. Teo’s lesson? Eighteen times; I had counted every single stare.
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http://www.goodybooks.com/toforgetyou3.htm

Please click on the link and read the story . Its really touching and every words just picture how singaporeans treat love as .

I guessed there is no need to hide anymore . Everyone knew what I did already . I want to see that smile still shinning brightly , and I do everything just for that regardless of what people think because you're not me , you'll not know how I feel and what I want . Don't care dont care dont care anymore . There is no point denying facts , denying what my heart tells me . I'll be away for a few days and when I'm back , I'll start afresh . No looking back , no turning back . I hope what I left behind wasn't some silly memories . For which I'll not forget you , but never to remember . Good luck (:

Anyway , I think I'll be in genting by the time someone gets to read this . CIAO ! (: