20 years ago...
"Mickey oppa, saranghaeyo." I kiss him. He look very happy.
"Minnie-ya, oppa love you too."
I am so happy to know that he also love me. Mickey oppa is 8 years old. He is two years older than me. First time I meet him at the playground then we become a very good friend. We always stick together. One day, he looked very sad.
"Oppa, are you crying?" I ask him.
"Minnie-ya, oppa have to moved to America because my appa want to start his business there. I have to left you."
I am just 6 years old and I don't know nothing. I only think that America is just our next neighborhood.
"Gwenchana oppa, America is just our next neighborhood right? We still can meet and play."
"Minnie-ya, America is really far. My appa said we have to go there by plane."
I feel like want to cry. I hug oppa and oppa hug me back. I don't want to separated with him. I love him.
"Minnie-ya, don't cry. I'm not staying in America forever. One day, I will find you and we can play together. Oppa promised you that oppa will find you. Please don't be sad."
"Oppa promised?"
"Yes, I promised." We high-five and I feel happy.
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Now at amusement park...
"Mickey oppa?" I ask him.
"Yes, Minnie-ya. I'm your Mickey. Sorry for late introducing myself. Sorry for treat you with my annoying attitude at office. Sorry for everything."
I am teary already. I hug him and crying on his chest. I wait for him for 20 years but why I don't noticed him when I work with him for the past 3 months. How ignoring I am. He is the one that I waiting for over a years. My feeling right now cannot be described.
