Monday, September 24, 2012

The Visitor

It was 2:00 in the afternoon. I was washing my clothes when an old friend of mine sent me a text message saying that he would visit me today. Without any hesitation, I hurried my clothes, cleaned our house a bit and of course, myself. It was such a long time since we met but it seemed that we're still the same even if there are so many things and events that already happened at the time we weren't even communicating. It felt good to have him around again though I know it wouldn't last long.

He's a good friend but he just comes around once in a while.
If I could turn back time, this would not be the scene.

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