Green Horn

A friend brought me over to a secluded place. The beach was huge, the sand was pristine white, the water was green and blue, and the sky was nothing short of an immaculate canvas.

No one was there except a few anglers far on the hard solid rocks. I kept silent.

"Remembering someone?"

Yes

"No"

"You lied. Still miss him eh?"

Yes

"No"

"OK. He misses you too"

Really??

"OK"

"Let's go. Lunch is up"

I don't miss you.

ZA

Comments

Sir Pök Déng said…
Lemme guess. No, not about Liam. It's the beach's whereabout.

Hmmm... Teluk Bidara? Kijal? Cherating?
Zubaidah Arshad said…
Nope. Tanjung Batu, kertih
Machina said…
I thought that you left to middle east after that interview. Too far to reach from Liam eh?
Zubaidah Arshad said…
I declined. The offer was insane, but I guess Liam and shits made me stay. Haha
Sir Pök Déng said…
I wonder what if Liam is spelled backwards.
Zubaidah Arshad said…
No. His name is not Mail. Mail is someone else. Haha
Anonymous said…
ZA - you can't be missing Liam because he is married man kan?

Rafiah
Zubaidah Arshad said…
His birthday was a few days ago. I sent him a text wishing him the best on his new journey. He did not reply me. The thing is, missing him takes a lot of effort. And he never returned any. It is a big fat lie if I tell you that I don't miss him, but yes I am forgetting him a little day by day.

Ahh stop this mushy thing :)

ZA

Anonymous said…
the worse a woman can do is romantised sadness...just move on

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