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29 abril 2008

The neighbor's kid

The name like that of
my father's; the face i have
long wanted to see.

I have a confession to make: when i was younger, i used to have a crush on our next-door neighbor's eldest. My gradeschool friends know him too, and also had the same feelings as me, though i've never told them how i felt back then. Haha. A few years back, their family have migrated to another country and just a few months ago his younger siblings have come back for a short vacation. And now it seems to be his turn. It's been so long since i've last seen him, even before they went to another country (just goes to show how rarely i get out of the house, but he's also often out then because of school) and i hope, just before he goes back, to get a glimpse of him even for just one moment. Haha.

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