We met...after a long time...we were not destined to...yet we met...and as we had thought...we ignored...did he wanna clear d air???...i thought....my heart was beating faster as our eyes met...now it was my turn...i will make him feel like an insect....make him want mee...want to speak to mee...but it's of no use...everything has changed...twas too late...there would be no choice of going back now...hmph...i wish d pages were written in pencil...an eraser would have sufficed...but then d impressions remain...