There is this one boy or maybe a guy now that I'm always hoping to get contact to and I hope we could meet again ... I owed him something, a promise that was broken, that I hope I could fulfill it back after many years.
When I'm at my age of 4, I met him which I'm unsure of his name. I remembered that we were in Ikea. You know Ikea Småland ? It's a place where parents could leave their child at when they were doing their groceries. It's almost like a children playground but way funner than an ordinary playground, I must say it's my best childhood playground memories ever.
Every time my parents we drop me and my brother there as their children services are safe and it's fun for us, they would usually stick a yellow sticker with my names on in case they couldn't find us when we are about to get picked up by our parents. So yeahh I don't know why I didn't thought of remembering his name by that tag.
Okayyy back to the topic, on that ordinary day, I also don't know why, me and my brother split and we went on to play on our own. Usually I would go coloring as yeahh I don't know why I like it so much although my art sucks like shit, like literally.
And at that moment, there is this little boy around my age (that time) that came over and we started making friends. IT'S REALLY HARD TO FIND A KID WHO ACTUALLY SPEAKS ENGLISH. And yeahh my mum said many people thinks I'm cute and they likes me when I'm young, luckily not now :P
I must admit that yeahh I don't really like to entertain him or making friends with him at first, so I just ignore him. But he kept on follow me, wherever I go he follows. I go to the theatre, he follows, I lied down on the ground, he lied next to me, I ran to the balls areas, he ran too, even when I went to the toilet, he came in to the same toilet room WHATTT ? Of course I shoo-ed him away and I went to another toilet cubicle. I KNOW HOW TO TAKE CARE OF MYSELF YO HAHAHAHA
So I guess it's stuck like glue or nothing then ?
That's when I got fed up and I made friends with him. I didn't regret making friends with him, I sure didn't.
We had happy times together, meaningful memories. He sure sticks close to me like I went to pay those girly stuff (actually I doesn't really like it but my intention was just to get rid of him) and he didn't refuse or anything, he even got more excited playing with me HAHAHAHA
There isn't much thing I remember. All I remember was at the moment I was about to go home, he was sad. And he told my dad to bring me to play again tomorrow in Chinese. My dad just nodded because my dad doesn't really understand Chinese but he did understand what the kid is talking about (luckily he used simple Chinese) but my dad don't know how to answer (English educated hahahah)
We didn't went again the next day eventually. We also didn't really meet each other again after that. Maybe we did meet each other on streets and supermarkets ? Maybe we go to the same church ? Maybe we attend the same club ? Or maybe we were from the same school ? Or maybe the same class ? Maybe you were the one sitting next to me or maybe a few rows apart when I'm in grade 4 or 5 or maybe now ?
Haizzz I hope fate could bring us together and meet each other again. Maybe then I could write down a whole long blog post on what's going on in the year 2002 then hahahah, maybe boys remember things better eh ?
To be honest, I kinda regret not knowing his name and at least keep contact with him. I must really thank him for making me feel like he is my big gorgor (elder brother) at that moment.
All I remembered is that he had this twitched up ears. I couldn't even have any idea how does he looks like now.
I do hope we could meet again one day. Who knows we could be best of friends ?