generally, stranger is someone you do not know in your entire life. you do not fucking anything about him. you just know his face. in 2013, i met a sweet stranger.
we met in JPA interview sessions somewhere in uniten. we were in a same group. i don't know what his name. and not interested at all to know his name since i was too nervous at that time. we had a short chit chat. just a normal conversation. the interview session continued till the end.
we walked away from the door. asked about the transport, and bla bla until we entered into the elevator. he often smiled at me. his sweet smile, i noticed. as we stepped out from the elevator, i remembered that i promised to wait for faiz upstairs. i went back into the elevator. we separated. without saying goodbye. and of course, i still do not know his name until today.
something that i regretted in my whole life. left without saying goodbye.
truthfully, this memory remains mysteriously.
dear boy-who-i-still-do-not-know-your-name,
how are you? i bet you already successed at any place you are. civil engineering. that's what you told me at that time, huh? the only thing i remembered about you. hee. i hope we meet again somewhere. i promise i'll ask your name next time.
sincerely,
girl-who-wore-blue-white-baju-kurung