The Journey of my Love
Still the Same

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The next morning, the dawn made me wake up from my dream. I stepped foot to clean myself.

Fifteen minutes later I put my makeup on and prepared to go to school. Because this first day of school mom frees up today from homework assignments so I can relax a little bit waking up a bit of misfortune.

After breakfast I left with my dad. He led me to the school gate. He just left for his workplace.

This morning there were a lot of students coming. There is also a new child who is going to follow MOS. Just like I used to be, they will be doing the opening morning apple the introduction of new students.

I move my feet towards my new class. I'm in 3rd grade now. And there my best friends have also come first.

"Tumben late? " ask Riska

"Yes I was tired yesterday just came out of vacation at Reno's house" I answered briefly as I sat at my stool next to Echa.

"So you're actually on vacation there? Meet camer dong! How good are Reno's parents? " questions from Enjie

"Yes, I've been on vacation there for a week. Reno's parents are also kind, the surrounding environment is also friendly. I'm also very happy to live there. The view is so beautiful. Oh yes this is a gift for you "I offer some souvenirs for those who I have given each name in each plastic.

"Gee.... Dian emang best deh, Thank you for the souvenirs".said Echa

" Where are you on vacation? "many

Finally one by one they told about their respective holidays.Our holidays turned out to have different stories. Until the bell rang and we stopped talking about our holiday and prepared to take our first lesson.

When I put my hands in the drawer help me. Accidentally a piece of paper fell under my feet.

Plugs....

I don't think this secret fan of mine is capital. Cook deketin girls giving rich letters people in the 70s only when now the era is all sophisticated. Can pass the phone of a good acquaintance ato how. Not even send a letter unclear where there is no name of the delivery.

I put the letter in my pocket. Let it be in the break I'll drop the letter. I focused on staring at the blackboard in front of Nenyimarkan explanation from Anita ma'am, a math teacher who is still unmarried and very beautiful people..

Tring...

The time of rest has come. I dropped out of class with my three best friends. We ordered food and waited for the food to be ready with a relaxed seat. The cafeteria today looks very full dominated similarly to most new students.

After the order was finished, we ate while telling stories forwarding the story this morning that was delayed.

Why did I feel that someone was following me, and I got no suspicious left either. But I feel rich watching my movements.

Our food ran out and after paying for our food. I went to the toilet for a while to urinate. Because I couldn't stand running a little until I hit someone.

Bruks....

I fell down and I saw who hit me. It turns out my classmate Pras. He apologized and helped me stand up. Kumaaflan only because I am also guilty in this case for rushing to run until I do not see anyone in front.

I go inside and pee. After I pooped, I went back to my class. When I came out of the toilet I saw Pras still standing in front of the toilet.

This is the man who is here my inner. Is he waiting for someone. Ato don't-don't peek again.

My mind has thought of nonsensical reasons. Until rather than curious I rebuke him slowly.

"Ehm.... Pras you what's up ahead here? expecting people? " many of me surprised her

"I.. I'm waiting for you" he answered.