03-11-22
Dear John,
Another day passed by, I saw you strolling with your high breed dog.
Love,
Nam
I was about to close the lengthy episode in the scrapbook slash diary of my one-sided, rusty and decade old crush.
Everytime I had an encounter with him, I wrote this to preserve my precious momentum with him and giggled whenever this memory pops up on my head.
I dunno, if I was or wasn't infatuated.
For me, he was a jock, a musician and one of a kind.He had this definition of being the boy-next-door-type and sometimes the silent one.
When he sits on the drum throne and kicks the bass pedal, my mind wanted to scream, 'Mr. Drummer you madeeee my heart beat fassterrr!!!!' Well, as much as I wanted to shout I can't, because he plays passionately inside the church.
I was like 'The woman who can't be moved'. The script must be so proud of me hahahaha.
Aside from the drums, seeing him plays the piano and strums the acoustic guitar makes me jump with a headbang even you played one of the slowest song of Hillsong.
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Her Decade Old Crush
Short StoryA story of not-so-fine girl named Nam who had a huge crush on her childhood friend, John. He was a jock, a musician and one of a kind. She wrote a detailed description on every memories she shared with him and post some of it online. Until one day...
