I met someone, the one who was my "cimon/cinta monyet" in my junior high school day or elementary, I guess. It was love in the first sight because today was our second meeting.
He was nice, a really nice guy, both attitude & face. I wonder what he thinks if he knows the fact that I ever wrote his name down my diary, as well as my romance imagination those day whenever I was remember about him. Also I even had given his a Japanese name, Takuya Daichi, taken from one of Japanese romance comics.
He seems far away even we were stood beside each other, talked things around and made joke. He is still stanger though he knows me as his friend's sister, but now I do realize that the love at first sight is exist.