I MISS the one who nearly overcooked the lunch while talking to phone.
I miss the one who grabbed my hand when i stood inside the gift shop for too long.
I miss the one who showed care towards kids when we played with those poodles.
I miss the one who laughed after the midnight-tea session even though I really didn’t know what you’re laughing at.
Sometimes, it is overwhelming when you started to miss someone.
you just can't do anything,
you'll just thinking about them over and over again.
and i just feed on those little memories all these while.