Yoww before reading this piece, just a few things for you:

- Don't expect any romance here. You'll never find any.

- This could challenge how you view guys. This might be hard to accept. I hear you. But it's necessary to heed this with openness.

I actually never intended to write this at the first place. Heck, I don't even have any prior plans to being a writer since. I am just a working now for my career and planning for future research endeavors, already planning to end my author venture as just a memory.

But oh this experience is just something I cannot ignore so much that it feels like a call. People in this same situation would just call it a normal happening or actually just forget about it or not even realize it exists!

Being a male in my 20s. I realized it needed a voice. That the world will know what's meant to be realized.

So apologies for my clunky grammar and flow, cause I actually intended it to be. I wanted to write everything resonates deeply with the raw emotions I felt without filter... and just letting the words flow and feelings speak for itself. 

And to that girl? I don't know if she'll ever read this. I don't know if we'll meet again by the last day but whatever the case, I really appreciate your presence.