Sitting in the same meeting room reminded me of the first day I met you.
I was late to the meeting rushing in, wearing the same outfit as what I'm wearing today, everyone looked at me, especially you..
I feel your existence but I don't dare to look at you.
This meeting room is no longer the same but that's where we start our journey.
All I can say is that I really miss you, but I'm no longer a person you miss..
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