we were at the mamak stall and she was walking past swinging the packet of food she bought for dinner, enough for 2, she and her special someone
"annie!!annie!!"
she turned and saw that certain someone sitting at the same table, her heart beat not because se was excited to see him, but rather, she was shocked, mad, filled with hatred that would lead to overflowing of tears down her eyes, she ran... with all her might... run, i have to run, that voice, that face...
i still remembered the running position she had, she was wearing a black polo shirt with shorts until her knees, her big eyes trembled at the sight of him.... why god , why did he appear in front of me? why?
she ran, as fast as her legs could carry her. im running home, where im safe from him, where my tears can drop freely
as for him, he sat there with his eyes still on her running, even after she ran away, his eyes were still at the same spot where she started running. then he slowly looked down to his bowl of noodles, eating as if nothing happened.... was he crying inside? did he have the wanting to rush after her and stop her from running away?
i stayed quiet, looking at my own plate of noodles, and couldnt help crying silently for the both of them...