Memories

I came to a ordinary cafe several years ago.

When I pushed and entered its revolving door, the first sensation I had, was the taste of love which included fragrant and rich. Even tears also contained the sweet taste.



There was an ordinary boy. Engrave on his palm, except friendship, warm and splendid fireworks in the night sky, there was a line of pure love was growing up without being noticed.



All of the memories were performed in that tiny cafe - awaiting coffee.

Tuesday afternoon, my lazy body was warning me take a good rest when i was going back to my room. Pass by starbucks, fragrant coffee smell enticed me to went inside. I surrendered, I lost control and followed the smell came in the cafe. I found a seat started to consider what should I ordered. In the end, I ordered a cup of chocolate.

I like the coffee smell, I ate the coffee sweet, coffee cake and coffee cookies, but I never try a cup of true coffee. Some of the people said coffee is bitter; some of them said it is fragrant. None can tell me the truth. I'm confused. Hence, I only enjoy its smell and I wont try its taste. I'm afraid its taste would let me disappointed.

When I was having the chocolate, I recalled all my memories about the chocolate. Through chocolate taste, I recalled many. Six years ago, I was in love to a 'tiger' (Wahaha =D ). I wished to woo her, but I was afraid that I will lose. Hence, I was waiting the chances and buy the milo or chocolate for her. Those kind of days maintained five years until we graduated.

I would not regret because I was successful to woo her in the third year. Although there were many days we were in quarrel, I would not change to buy milo for her everyday. Protect her, it is my duty. I won't let her hungry or thirsty.


Quarrel hold the most of time in our life. Inside the memories, the quarrel pictures filled all my blanks in my brain. However, every times she was in the pictures, the smile will come too.


Past may be buried; but it certainly isn't vanished. No wonder the memory is sweet or bitter...