i used to wait day by night, just to hear my phone sound off, in camp. Whenever i had the chance, i would always take a glance at my phone, to see if there is any message received. What really mattered wasn't exactly the content of the message. In fact, the sender mattered more. And sometimes, even if the phone haven't sounded off for days, i would still keep faith, waiting, anticipating. I guess there's always a time to say goodbye, and i guess now is the time. Past were the times i would irritate you so much that you would hang up on me. I'm sorry. Those were the time when i asked you for dinner, but never actually had a chance to dine together. Those were the times, that you should forget.

But, i would come back, after i made my mark. And i would laugh at myself, the childish immature me, for thinking that i can actually give u happinness with the nothing i actually had. But i would also thank myself, for once trusting in love. Till i grow up, till then when i see you, 헤어짐.