~memories~

saw a couple playing "scissors, rock, paper" game at the long stairs of my dining place

and it recalled my sweet past memory

he and i used to play the game when take a walk at the garden...

winner can make a step forward while loser need to stand on the same point

he always loose to me...

sometimes i will wonder

is he really that stupid

or he purposely letting me win just to let me happy...

what ever it is...

it seems like to be a past for now...

is pain to see the truth that

the sweetness we used to be no longer there

i still miss the game we used to play

tho is stupid

but is fun

do you know that

i still kept the little memo you wrote to me

when i stayed over at your house during my study week about year ago ?

you wrote there telling me to take my breakfast

and where do you keep the house key for me to go out ?

i did not throw that pieces

i kept it always in my purse

and now,

it needed to be place in a box which i rarely will opened it

a box that i called memories~