It was still afar but something inside my body was already aching, sending alien impulses non-stop. As if
it was predicting things. Odd, unexpected things. Because of my limited eyesight I could only see the face structure and the attire. Fully-black hoodie paired with a pale black-coloured jeans. My breath was caught in my throat when that person came nearer. The before and after expression of him was priceless when he caught a glimpse of me. With my eyes still on him, now being able to see the face and actually recognised who he was, I hesitated whether or not to wave. I wasn't so sure if he still knew or remembered who Fatihah was. Rubbing his eyes as if he was seeing a monster
—astounded
—he wore an endearing smile, nevertheless. I smiled back, at that time fascinated. I was expecting to literally hear my heartbeats, or even my heart experiencing a premature ventricular contractions. Surprisingly, all I could hear was my heart whispering something in a language only I could decipher.
"송공"
Alhamdulillah, I made it :')
but what if i got the signs all wrong?