It was truly a fine afternoon.
At least, I don't mind
the scorching heat that day.
I just kept on walking the usual pace
as I let my mind travel
in search for inspiration.
Not knowing that,
near my alma mater,
I would encounter you
after about a decade
and it happened
on that unknowing April 2.
An ordinary day,
that's how I initially greeted it
and a plan for an early
birthday celebration was set.
I did my job as a "dutiful" older sister.
I wasn't particularly thinking about you,
just like how I did in the past.
At least, not as frequent as I do now
after our paths crossed that one April 2.
I want to hate you, to be honest.
I don't want to frequently think of you again.
I don't mind the occasional ones, though,
since I know it would just come
and pass me by.
It was just a short encounter, anyway,
that happened one afternoon on April 2.
But the thoughts I had after that
seemed to linger much longer than usual.
I'm recalling it now as I write this
as questions were left stuck
in my head since then.
What in the world happened to me after that?
What did I feel after seeing you again like that?
Did I become numb and unfeeling
after that short moment?
Or could it be that the feelings I had
for you back then disappeared
in time before I realized it?
I just smiled,
chuckled and shook my head.
It was just a short moment,
I keep on saying.
But it sure stayed in my mind
much longer than the others.
What in the world is happening to me?
Why can't I forget that one moment?
I'm not sure if I wished
for this moment once before.
One thing I knew, I was left wondering.
How could a single moment
that happened in April 2
made me think of my feelings for you again?
Was it still there?
I don't know, to be honest.
But I think it's the truth
that would leave me pondering
about you again for more years to come.