Sophia said I am a little emotional, I kept silent. She is not the first girl younger than me sees through my sentimentalism and boyishness. I am still that immature, that is the fact. Just as Kyo often says:”You such a self-righteous guy, never admit you 
are a kid, but you are.” OK, I lose.
When I arrived at office this morning, it has been 8:40. I thought about that handsome guy I met in bus. He has a pair of nice eyes, high nose bridge and comely face. I lost my mind in some minutes. He looks so much like him, the man I never want to mention.
Our meetion was also on bus. No. K1, I clearly remembered. It was quite crowd, people were tired after a whole day work. The mobile TV was broadcasting an advertisement about bag, I seemed listening a sound of “Chanel bags, selected, luxury, elegant, and…” some other adjectives, “Chanel bags.” I repeated in a low voice. “Chloe bags, not Chanel.” I raised my head and saw a handsome smile on the right position upon my head. I looked over his shoulder and pretended to ignore him. Then I got off at my station, said nothing with him.
From then on, to be surprise, I would meet him every day on K1. The next day, the same time and the same advertisement, “Listen carefully, it is Chloe bags.” he smiled and spoke softly. I still looked over him and kept silent. “What an indocile kid.” he said still with a smile.
And since that day, we knew each other. I argued for my boyishness, he insisted that I was a kid. And I knew his office address, his job, his age, and his current situation including whether had a girlfriend, where to live and so on. And one week later, we were together with each other. Till now, I remembered his words to me:”You are my little girl, my kid forever.” But now, I also know that was not true.
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