I still love you. I have all the reasons to hate you, but unfortunately, I still love you. You wanted to grow. You want to explore places you have never gone before and see every possibility. You want to be complete before you can give yourself completely to someone. I guess I got in the… Continue reading To the One I Can’t Let Go
College has been a very memorable experience for me. It was where I met friends that I actually believe I could keep for the rest of my life. I became a big fan of collegiate basketball and volleyball. I had my first time to compete in a group quiz bee. I did the things I’m… Continue reading An Introvert’s First time to Party
While I was cleaning my room, I found a compilation of my compositions and drawings. This is one of the stories I wrote back when I was a messed up little kid who was so concerned about studying hard. Study Hard It is the day for the children to have a big test. Everyone kept… Continue reading Study Hard: written by a 7-year-old me
December 27, 2015. I had a dream where my relatives were having a late afternoon picnic on top of a hill. Everyone was happy, the place filled with chatters, laughter, and food. My brother came to the picnic late and he brought along a big suitcase. I opened it up and three Siberian huskies got out… Continue reading Live Life in Love
Hello. I’m sorry you got caught up in this mess. In another universe, we could’ve been good friends. Maybe we can. I don’t know. If you’re worried I’m mad at you, maybe you should talk to me, since you may already have a clue of what’s going on. I want to know your side of the story.… Continue reading Confrontations
I was walking alone in a quiet neighborhood. The moon was full and the streets were damp from the rain earlier. I was pretty sure that I was walking alone that night. Suddenly, I heard someone behind me say in a deep calm voice, “Wow.” I turned around but nobody was there. I looked around for… Continue reading Just Wow.
No, you don’t know me. You must have mistaken me for somebody else. No, I don’t know you. And probably I don’t even know most of the people in this room. I just came here because I had to. Well, I thought I had to. Clearly enough now, I should have stayed at home like… Continue reading Wallflower of the Party