I went out on a lunch date with him today. A cloudless day with calm and pleasant wind. We sat outside the restaurant just looking at the street, car wheezing by, people-watching, just slowing down and take time to observe nature and everything else that’s happening while covering endless topics during our conversation. In the past, we didn’t get to finish our story… It didn’t have an ending. It was an unfinished book, with a few blank pages waiting to be filled. We were consistent with the belief of self-doubt—doubting in our ability to overcome barriers… They seemed impossible back then. However, it sure feel nice to reconnect and catch up on everything that we have left off. I could feel every single vibe again just from how close we sat next to one another, our innocent exchange of smiles, unintentional glances that lasts and those accidental touches that we keep resisting… I’m just thankful that he took the time and initiative to take myself away from the insurmountable plans that I’ve drowned myself in to just sit down and relax. I just have a feeling that maybe this time around, we’ll get to finish this blank chapter together.