I don't even know why, because I never get into the bar to drink by myself.
but at the night, I just did. and I met those boys.
As I talked to them, something vague, yet very intense, flitted through my mind.
That very moment, I noticed, that I knew them.
Of course I had never ever seen them, or I will never won't see them again,
however I knew those people.
because I can see them used to be so bored at the classes,
hanging out at the mall after school.
because that is what I used to be so familiar with.
That eyes, that hair, that cars, the way they talk.
and then I suddenly remember everything, like every single small pieces.
Late night in this small town which I had never been, had nothing common with me by then,
The memoir, reminiscence, or just this peculiar sensation I cannot even name of,
overwhelmed me at the motel room.
