Love Story : "He Come Back"

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Always quiet. That's how I felt since the departure of my mother two months ago. This house is cold, not as warm as it used to be. I opened my bedroom window, and looked in the opposite direction. There is also a window overlooking my room. It's his. Belonging to someone who once stopped at my heart.

The past began to loom in my head. Beautiful dancing laughs at me. I miss his memories, not the person. Why miss someone who just dropped in? Oh come on, is not my life more useful than missed him?

I thought for too long to look at that window, then I decided to go to the post office, I always send packets to my friends via mail. Somehow, he asked that.

until now I do not know, who exactly is my friend. He just said he was a man and gave his full address. I used to give him books and he did, some times I received a book gift, and once, just last week he gave me a pair of shoes. What I was confused about, I never gave him my foot number or even my favorite color. But he managed to send a pair of white shoes with size 38. Well, fortune-tellers seem.

Many times I ask to meet, because strange we send the package but do not know each other. During these 4 months we are in touch. But yes, I do not know who he is even his name though.

After the post office, I took time to relax at the nearest starbucks. I got my favorite capucinno. Suddenly my cell phone vibrates, it says "no name is calling" on the screen there. I was surprised, after 4 months he finally dared to open his voice.

"Ya hallo?"

"This .. mmm ya hallo"

"You sound stiff, so can I know your name now?" I hope this time he wants.

"It seems that this is the right time Rany"

"A ... what do you mean? Who are you?"

My heart struggled, the call .. the call was only spoken by him. By him.

Unfinished I was shocked, a man in his denim jacket sat up in front of me and smiled.

My phone just dropped. But I do not care.

"Long time no see Rany ..." his voice sounded. That's his voice. I ... I miss him, lie if I said before I did not miss him.

"Bo .... Boby ... you ..."

"Rany, I miss you"

"What are you saying? Missing? You said you were just a stop over, did not you? "Tears escaped without permission. Flows without stopping.

"I dropped by then, and settled this time. I left because I wanted to get things done "Boby smiled again.

"Do not around Boby, I do not ..."

Boby got up from his seat, he ... he walked towards me. And on his knees, he kneels. What is this?
"I set this up, you once said you wanted a ruby ​​eye with a ruby ​​eye, this .. I ordered it specifically"

My tears are beyond measure, forgive me Boby. Forgive me. The Starbucks suddenly became crowded. Cameras arrive and people clap their hands. Seen a group of young people, and regularly opened the line and in the middle there was a red roses that read "stay with me, we will happy".

I got up, Boby too. I hugged his tightly. "I miss", "I know". Cup .... He kissed the top of my head. And then, I really know what the meaning of a stop that had come out of his lips.

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