Saturday, July 4, 2015

The Day You Left For Your Holiday

One year ago, today.

I took time off from work.
I texted you that I will be late because I was stuck in bad traffic as there was an accident.
I drove to your place and parked illegally at the usual spot.
I waited for you and you appeared.
I drove you to the airport.
I parked.
I took shots of you pushing your luggage.
We had our dinner together in the Food Court.
I was at the check-in counter with you.
You took a photo of us together at the check-in counter.
I asked "Why do you look fairer than me in the photo?"
Our 2nd sister called and asked where were you.
You answered her call as I snapped another photo of you.
I walked with you until the International Departure gate.
You were in smiles.
I snapped continuous photos of you as you took the escalator.
I waved and said "See you! Have fun!"

One year later, today.

I am reflecting the day we spent our last time together.