This time, it's two feet.
Yesterday I was walking to the Shang, headed to the terminals so I can go home. I was listening intently on my iPod when I saw a slightly familiar face. A sour one.
I only noticed it fleetingly, but it was enough to make me turn my head and stay stood on my spot for five seconds or so. Instead, I whipped out my phone. "By any chance, are you at the Shang right now?" No response.
So I went to her Facebook page and asked the same thing. And then I went to LJ to backread on stuff. And there was the answer.
I almost met Issa again.
I should've shouted.
I only noticed it fleetingly, but it was enough to make me turn my head and stay stood on my spot for five seconds or so. Instead, I whipped out my phone. "By any chance, are you at the Shang right now?" No response.
So I went to her Facebook page and asked the same thing. And then I went to LJ to backread on stuff. And there was the answer.
I almost met Issa again.
I should've shouted.