Vagabond At Heart

Finally, received a call from Company xxxx to go for an interview. This is the position I am most interested in. Happy. Happy. Happy.

I dreamed of you. Again.

Guess it has to do with the chance encounter last week. My mind seem to drift to the image of you coming up the escalator in odd moments. Like when I was talking to T. When I was looking at the rain & wondering when it would stop. On the way to interviews.

How long will I take to forget?

 I love you guys too. Thank you.