Today, we met.

It has been close to a year since we last met. Three hundred and fifty five days, to be exact. Remember last year this time where things had started going the wrong way and we had to part. Those memories with every bit of emotion going along with, they're still kept within me.

It just seemed like yesterday since I last saw you where images of you still freshly running in my mind like that of a camera.

Despite the long pauses we had in between, the night was still lovely. The long walks. The once-so-similar-shophouses. The bus ride. The pratas. The nicknames we once had for each other. The little jokes we shared. And the list goes on and on.

I'm extremely glad we're still friends and albeit the short four hour dinner chat, I know life after today would be so much smoother as the knot in my heart would be untied.

Take care, my old friend.