Written By Erianda

My kindergarten time was a really meaningful moment. I still remembered going to kindergarten with my mother. I wore a pink bag, yellow sneakers, and kindergarten's uniform. Twintails ribbon hair adorned my appearance. The sun was shining through the window when I looked my classmate. This place would be the first step to learn about anything. One of them is I learned about the joy of helping others here. At that time, the bell recess was ringing at 9 A.M. The classmate ran out into the yard with their own packed meal. But, a boy sat down under the tree. When I looked at him, he didn't bring any packed meal like others. So, I walked and sat next to him. My mother had packed my favourite treat: a chocolate and peanut butter cup. I wanted it all for my self,  but my mother had often told me that I should share,  so I broke my chocolate and peanut butter cup in a half and gave my friend half. He nearly tells over in surprise. Then he smiled the biggest smile I had seen and I su...

You might be close with my live, still in the border. Not the inside. If you asked me, where is the best place in the whole world? Definitely, home. My room. Close the door with locked, play some nature sounds, turn on the fan and let myself take a rest. Free. There's no argue, debate, fake smile, underpressure feeling, and sarcasm. Just kinda place of peacefulness, sincerity, and purity. I think; I don't need any particular place to hangout, when you had the little earthly paradise in your room. Maybe others will be said; you are passe, unchic, out of dated. Do you think I will be care of? Nope hehe. The statement seems like beat the air! 😈

A very short story. When someone appear on your mind unconsciously. I was thinking about; How we could be meet? Did we have met before? What will a destiny write for us?  With the riddle drowned my head. Puzzled. Be lost in thought. Did nothing else than daydream. Then... I felt there was someone looking at me. So, I looked back. Unexpectedly!! It was you. Your eyes. Your rossy check. Your smile. Your fragrant. Your cloth. Standing behind me! Surprised! How it could be??! I just had already thought about you A very moment ago Whether is it a telepathy or not. I don't know what should I feel.

Chochopie. As our favorite cake. Under the moonbeams. Two pair of eyes. A couple cup of warm and sweet tea. A hearty conversation. And... The drizzle complete this moment to be perfect. As if, I never wanna pass. I wish I could do it over again.

Do you still remember that day? It shouldn't be happen. A happy moment for many years. But now leaving both of feeling regretful and guilty. Yet, the story isn't over. It just put a semicolon for a while. So keep step forward. There is no one able to uncover the next plot. Surely, everyone wants a perfect ending But some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, or end. One thing trustworthy: the best epiloge had been written to you and me. I'm never sure to let you go Otherwise I can't help with my idealism too. I'm really sorry for being egoist to force you to be same like mine. I hope you will be meet a person who protect you, care about you, and being there no matter what. Still, under the same sky.

A good friends. As the flower in the garden of life. Adorned with a butterfly kisses and flower petals wishes. They will never wilted. Fragrant for ever after. Beginning from a seed of trust. Nurtured with both laughter and tears. Growing into loyalty, love, and compassion. A flickered of moment with you. Means a whole bunch. Thankyou for being that flowers to me!

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