I was never disappointed with myself, maybe because I was raised well with my family and my friends were always there to remind me about the beauty of life. But like any other kid, I was also told by my parents to stay away and never talk to a stranger. So little thing, I thought, but it created an impact in my life. Not only did i talked to a stranger but I stayed with him and just let my heart do its job. I never minded taking long walks with him; was not afraid to ride the metro rail transit first time in my life because I know he'll stay beside me and protect me no matter what. I ate with him, sang in the streets with him, watched the tube, took photographs, and much more. I'm having this feeling like it was just yesterday, every single detail is so much vivid on my mind. Even the sweat shirt he used the first time we met; the things he said and how he said it; the place,time,experience,the moment, everything!Yes, I was very disappointed with myself, that I just let it smoothly slipped away. Blown off the opportunity to be happy in the arms of the man I loved. To talk to a stranger was no disappointment for me, it is when I let loose on that stranger and never tried to hold on. I know I'll never meet another stranger like him, and even if I will, it'll always be incomparable. But I guess that's just it. He'll always be a stranger, a great stranger to me. *sigh* --------------------------------------------
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