Between lunch bells, Albert, a senior, made his way on the school corridors to the canteen, browsing through a sea of familiar faces, hoping to catch a glimpse of “the girl.” Her name’s Fiona. He kept his eyes on her for a while, before he approached one of her friend to ask for Fiona number.
The friend told Fiona that Albert asked for her number. That’s when Fiona first noticed Albert. Soon, they talked over the phone and had their first date.
“She wore a casual yellow dress, if I am not mistaken,” reminisced Albert, “we went to one of the malls in Jakarta to have lunch. I still remembered. When I offered her an ice cream after lunch, she said yes without hesitation. I presumed this girl must be very hungry, but later on I found out that she loves ice cream.”
“When we just started dating,” Fiona said, “he told me that he wants to be my last. I had this instinct from that very first conversation that this person was going to be important in my life.”