Hello there !
So, today 18.07.2013 is my follow-up appointment at KPJ Kuching. My sister and I just got into her car when I received this one unknown call. Since the code was 082-******, I first thought it was the hospital, so I picked up. Apparently, it wasn't. It was the florist, and he said "Nak hantar bunga, ada di rumah?".
We waited at the shop lot opposite the Summer Mall, because we found it hard for the florist to reach our home. Due to some circumstances of direction.
She was my classmate when we were degree students. It was a SURPRISE ! Because I never expected her to actually give me something like this. Come on. I am here at Sarawak, she's at Perak. Even a boyfriend didn't do this. Oh ya, the second name is her fiance. That's my papa. And I call her Mama. Ha ha.
This is way too lovely. Because when the florist gave a call, the 1st thing came across my mind was, "Company ke bagi bunga?".
I actually didn't tell anyone about my hospitalisation, except few. But one day, she whatapps-ed me asking things. If you remember the status I was up to around last week in my FB, "Hard to keep the secret when the questions come from former forensic classmates. Because you know, they know much about your pain that you try to hide.", I was referring her. She was one of those who saw who I was the past 4 years. I never thought they ever knew I was crying during the classes, until one of them saying, "Lyne, ktorg tau".='(
Oh God. Everyhting is flashing back. I miss everyone !!!! And yes, I still hate you for being the reason of my broken heart.