18 years ago, I met her on her birthday. It was coincident. At first glance, felt like I could not accept her. But I tried to persuade my own feelings. I looked at her face, and she smiled. Though, I am not sure of my own feelings at that moment.
I invited her to the food chain restaurant nearby. I made the order, take the food and we sat down. I talked a lot, mostly about my own self. There were children playing at the indoor playground. It was the normal children's noise. Then mom's called. I picked it up. She asked me whether I have arrived at my place. I said yes. She heard the noise. I lied of where I was. The I hang the phone after the conversation.
She in front me, the best English student in her class. She listen my talk, and sometimes smiles. We finished our food. There were some left over. I said the food is not really good. I asked her if she would mind if we go eat again but different place. She said all right.
To be continued..
