Drawing used to be my hobby, and I could spend for hours drawing especially during the holidays. However, this hobby of mine doesn't stay long ever since I'm in my secondary life. I have no inkling why, and it seems like it has been years I didn't really sit down with a piece of clean white paper in front of me, ready to be drawn on, that I forget that I have this talent in me. Until one day when I began searching for all the drawings I'd drawn, I began to say to myself: Hey, I'm good in this!! XD

My coolest drawing=]

Sketching...

Drawn during primary XD

I wonder when exactly was the last time you call... Hmm.... Like more or less a year?? I don't know, somehow it seemed so long that I thought you would call no more, until that night...

"Hello," a familiar sound echoed out from the opposite line, and immediately I knew it was him...

I think I responded with an incoherent "Hi" if I was not mistaken, for I was quite shocked of him calling me at a time like this [almost midnight], and I have to acknowledge it. His voice, still the same as ever-- ever so childish...

We began to talk about school's life, but mostly about the good old days when we spent most of the time hanging out together... We were young, naive, and immature, so we don't really bother about what people think about us, and also regardless our genders... We just had fun, and they were simply memorable... And as we talked about it, I believe that we both were amazed that none of us forget a single detail about it...

Somehow, I hope to meet you again, Chee Hoe... I really hope we would=]

p.s. we are just super close friends since primary... So don't think the other sideXD