By : Dian Ayuliani<\/p>\n
On Sunday afternoon, under the orange sky, after four years, I have never come back to this place, a place that is full of memories of him and me.<\/p>\n
My name is Agatha. I have completed my studies in South Korea to become a doctor. After a week at home, I tried to go sightseeing around the city and visit a location that holds a special meaning for him and me, from the place where we eat to the park that we often see.<\/p>\n
I don\u2019t know what makes this relationship tenuous. Ever since I went to South Korea, he\u2019s broken this relationship for no apparent reason, and it made me a bit worried about him. And until now, I even do not know where he is now and what he is doing.<\/p>\n
And today I go to the place where I first met him on the beach in a beautiful sunset. The first meeting with him was so funny. At the time, I was buying a drink, and our phones changed because of the same type and shape. And yeah, like stories in general that we know so well, we often chatted until we had a special relationship.<\/p>\n
\u201cI miss this kind of atmosphere,\u201d I said while breathing in the air. Then I imagined he was here with me, enjoying the sunset together. However, as I was returning to my motorcycle, I was surprised to see him smiling while holding a bouquet in his hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cHi,\u201d he said with a sweet smile in front of me, then I replied with a sweet smile, \u201cHi,\u201d I said. He walked up to me and gave me the bouquet. \u201cWelcome back, my little princess,\u201d he said, wiping my head. I just smiled and cried. \u201cHi, why are you crying?\u201d he said as he wiped away my tears. \u201cYou, evil person!\u201d I said while hitting his arm. Then we spent our time at the caf\u00e9 near the beach, enjoying the sunset that became the colour of our story.<\/p>\n
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