Remembering You: Corn stall

Time flies so fast.
However I still remember the first day I meet you. Well not the exact date, since I bad at remembering numbers.

I still remember the smell of the burning corn at my stall and the humming sound of people and the loud music on that night. You in your black 'kami-jiwa-kosong' t-shirt approached me while I ate my kerang bakar and ask me to take a picture with you. I smiled and agreed. We took a picture together and after that, I never see you again.

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