--- EPILOGUE --- Strange Moment of Love

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I think that boy was the boy from yesterday... thought Andry.

He occasionally looked here earlier, but he suddenly looked down?

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"Stephanie, don't you think that boy over there looked at us often earlier" whispered Andry to Stephanie.

"Yeah, I thought so too. But it seems like he is thinking very hard right now? Well, as long as he is not looking at us anymore" replied Stephanie.

"You're right"

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Why did he look at us at the first place?

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Well, no use thinking it right now.

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As Andry watch the road from the window, suddenly a hand caught her eyes and the she heard someone said,

"Here, this is for you" said the boy while giving her a folded paper.

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Huh?

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He is that boy.

Because of she is still confused and shocked about what happen she only took the folded paper in the boy's hand without saying anything.

And then the boy rushed to get out the bus.

"I heard that he borrowed the pen from the men beside him earlier, who would have thought that he used it to write letter for you? Hahaha" said Stephanie with a teasing voice.

"I am more shocked than you, you know..."

He really got me, that boy.

Well let's see what he wrote.

The paper was only folded in two, and at the front of the paper there are some writing,

A letter for the one, whom I wish I know her name

After that Andry open the folded paper and she started to read,

Hello, my name is Chris..

I wanted to greet you but affraid that it will disturbs you...

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He rushed didn't he? While he wrote this haha, he even spelled a word wrong. Thought Andry while giggling a little, and then she continued.

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Therefore, I dare myself to write this letter for you...

I hope you a pleasant day ahead and wish that I can get to know you...

My mobile number is 0812 97** ****

Please drop me a text = )

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So he even put his own number?

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"Ohhh he even put his own number? So, will you contact him?" Asked Stephanie.

Contact him huh...

"I'll- ".

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It's already one week from that day Thought Chris.

Since that day, I haven't seen that girl used the bus anymore, does she afraid of me?

And there is no message or call from her at all.

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So I failed huh?...

Well, I can do nothing about it I guess...

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*ringring*

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Huh?

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Suddenly there was a notification from Chris's phone.

Message from unknown number?

It can't be... must be just some ads.

After that, Chris opened his message log and then he saw,

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-Unknown number - 20 February 2017

Hello... /10.23

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And then he smiled.

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Fin.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 08, 2020 ⏰

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