I know the first meeting was a day I still remember (never mind the date). I was sitting on the "platform" when I saw someone's lower extremities. I already knew who it was. I won't say what happened next, but it I've been looking forward seeing him again.
When I saw him again, he was outside the place where we gathered before. And on that same day, I saw him again. And I was greeted. Too bad I wasn't able to see him for long.
The third day was better. That's all I could write here.
If the one dear to me has mutual "thing" reads this, I wonder if he'd be infected with the green-eyed monster. I guess I'd have to sing Hyde's Evergreen
...This scenery is evergreenMusic:Hyde - Season's Call
You've always been so dear to me...