The very beginning of this love story was started in my fourth semester as college student. I was so naive back then and you could say that it was the very first time I know the thing called love.
He was approached me with a very silly way. He asked his friend to give my contact to him but he contacted me two weeks after that. We had a great time chatting, I could say that he was very kind and I felt that he also such a loving guy. After a week, I finally met him for the first time, just the two of us, cause before that we never hang out just the two of us.
It was really awkward, strangely I also couldn't say anything, my mouth just couldn't say anything. And finally he started a topic about college life, the food that I like, and other thing about myself. I also asked him the same, and as the result of our first meeting in person, I had a good impression of him, and I realized that moment was the very first time I fall in love with him.
But... the thing that happened after that make me changed my impression of him a little bit (just a little bit). On the way he drove me home, we met his ex-girlfriend. That girl suddenly just came and said unneccesary stuff. She just mad at me, blamed me for the thing that I never did. I couldn't stand it and my tears was falling down, and that day also became the day that I was crying because of him
To be continued...
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