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I don't know how long I have been standing here, outside a
restaurant somebody mentioned through a short message a week ago. I was excited
waiting for this day until I am seeing this somebody is sitting calmly after
washing his hands as if he will eat something soon. But that table is empty as
if he’s waiting for someone to sit across him. And I perfectly know he’s
waiting for me who unknowingly knocked by the reality I have denied for
so long: I always miss him. It has been years since I waited for this
opportunity but when it came in front of me, my knees trembled
frantically.