Wednesday, 27 August 2014

Pick me up

Whenever you were here, you pick me up when you were free.  No matter it was the breakfast, lunch or dinner time, you met me near my office.  Sometimes you waited me near the parking area and most of the time you waited in the coffee shop, PC, downstair.  

In the morning, you liked to go for your favorite "cha leung" at the congee shop near by for breakfast.   In the evening, you went to the coffee shop for your earl grey tea while reading news from your iPad and waiting for me.  When I walked down the escalator, I can see you through the window of the coffee shop.  You were concentrated on your reading.   What a guy.

I missed you so much after you returned home.  We kept our communication by messaging daily.  Those messaging could not cure my "love sick".  Sometimes, you asked me if I have plan after work.  On the days that I was free, you said to me "Let's meet at PC when you are off, ok?  at the same time?"  Did you ever know that your words touched me so much?  I cried every time you said that because I missed you so much.  The more you said these, the more I missed you.   Will one day we meet at PC at the same time again when I am off?


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