When you rode the bicycle going through in front of me that day, my
heart stopped beaten suddenly. Till I came to, I tried to run after and
catch you, but my feet just obey my order…

Recalling the time we spent together, I was very enjoyable then. I'm not
sure of your thinking, but you must have shared the feeling with mine,
right?

At the first time we met, we grew great relationship. Among the three years,
though we could only meet each other for once or twice in a week, but
we still got closer and closer. In the last of those days, I desired to ask you
to cross the river between close friend and lover, but I thought that outgoing
you would ask me first, so I waited and waited until we separated. Three more
years later, both of us haven't tried to contact each other. We've become one
traveler in other's life. Days we spent together just seems that never happens.

Regret? Maybe… Can you give me one more chance?


I am Mickey Ju