Its was back in 1993, when our school buses stopped next to each other and I still remembered clearly that her school bus number is 723. That time my friend called her and I popped out from nowhere and shouted very loudly a word which I am not supposed to say. Then she started to complain on my attitude and I felt really bad about it and I started to draw her pictures for apologise. In every picture that I drew to her I will definitely write "Your Sincerely" but what she normally replied was "Your Enemy". Then later I called her to explain and hoped for forgiveness.
In the end our drawing started to change from "Your Enemy" to "Love".
Soon, we finally started our fairy tale. Still wondering how we can falling in love to each other that we don't really understand each other that well. She was skinny with a mushroom hairstyle and I was dark, thin and short little boy. So is this what we called love is blind or we were matched by our childishness and blurness attitude individually. Think this is still a question in our mind.....