H.E.R

PART 1

( P.o.v Fin )

The sun slowly move to reach at the ground. But my mind stuck at one thing . Her, yes i miss her. Brown like a hazelnut which is the eyes of the girl that i used to love and never forget. "Fin?" I startle from my daydream and look for the voice that came from. "You're fin, right?" She ask. "Yes. Um sorry?" I answer politely because i barely remember or i maybe not know who is this person. "It's me shida. You remember me?" She asks again with a weird smile. My mind become stuck and freeze for a while. Shida? Wait. I think i remember this name but it was a long ago. My ex. Shida is a girl that i used to date before but we are in open relationship which mean we never get attached into real relationship and we can friends or going out with anyone we like. "Oh. Ya. Of course you're shida. Sorry. I barely recognize you. You change your hair colour right?" I ask her back because she obviously change her hair colour. I used to liker her black hair but now it turns to bloody blonde! "Yeah. You like it? I think its to bright is it?" She smile and sit in front of me. "Nah, it okay. It looks nice. What are you doing here anyway?" I take a sip of my hot chocolate. "Buying me a cup of coffee. Duhhh? What's else should i do here" she's giggle. "Oh yeah right. So you're alone here?" I ask because she doesnt seem like she is alone. "Yeah. I just came by from my office to get a coffee. Then, i see you sitting here alone and looking trought out the window. Are you okay? You seems like having problem". "Nope. Im okay. Just thinking about what im gonna do this whole day because im bored and nothing to do" with a smirk in my face. She smiles and look at her watch and said "umm, i gotta to go. My lunch time is almost over. I work there. In front of this mall. Im finally become a journalist! Hehe" while pointing into a big building in front of the mall which is a big company named DailysNews Sdn.Bhd. "oh wow! You made it. Congratulations. Im proud of you" while shaking her hand. Her hand is so soft that is why i love to hold hand when we are in love. "Thank you. Umm do you mind if i get your number? I mean, we are friends now right?" She stood and grab her coffee while waiting for me to give my number. I grab my wallet and took a card then pass to her. "This is my card and theres my number". "Oh, you're a photographer?". "Yes i am. Freelancer" i answered with a smile. "Great! See you" she walks by while waving her hand and smile to me.