A little thing called love

I have just watched Thailand movie “A little thing called love”. It really was not my habit to watch romantic movie but my cousin made me. I watched it finally and  I cried (really). It reminded me of another story I knew very well.
Here is the story
There was this girl, who loved this boy. They shared the same high school and there was where the story took place. The girl first saw the boy, who was one year her senior, in junior high school, in one occasion they shared the same table. The girl found the boy
was very calm and quiet, he didn’t talk much. The girl didn’t know why but the boy remained in her mind since that time.
One year passed, the girl met the boy again when she went to the high school where the boy was studying. She found her adoration for him grew bigger and she knew she loved him.  She joined student organization where he leaded. The girl used to watch him from afar not letting him knew her feeling. She used to wait him walk pass her class so she could stare at him. The boy used to pray in school mosque and to get there, he had to walk in front of the girl class. The girl then wait him walk by and secretly followed him behind. She watched the boy prayed, and when the boy finished she prayed too. These things happened most.
The boy was such a very good person and religious. When you wanted to find him on lunch time, you couldn’t find him on canteen, café, library, class, or field. You would find him on mosque. That’s why the girl adored him so. He didn’t go out with special girl except his friends.
The years passed and nothing was changed. The girl just knew that the fate never stood on her side. There were several occasions when they could spend time together but the fate just didn’t let them happen. The girl got several crush from others but she just couldn’t change who had been staying in her heart. Then the time came for him to go. In his graduation day she couldn’t do anything but crying on her friend’s shoulder watching him happy to start his new life in far away college. She knew that the boy wanted to continue his study on some place far and she had to be ready not to see him anymore.
One year passed and the cruel fate brought the girl close to the boy, again. They didn’t share the same college but knowing the short distance between them brought back her dreams. She had waited in silent for 4 years and she thought she could wait again. Then the fate broke her heart in pieces when she knew  the boy had a girlfriend who was studying in same college as her. She was forced to watch the boy smile and happy being with his girlfriend. That was when she chose to stop saying happy birthday for him on social sites. Several times, she met them both, smiling and laughing. They look so right for other. When they met, she just couldn’t stop her tongue to call him just to hear his name on her lips. She just wanted to see his face again and seeing him facing her. Just to hear his lips saying her name. Every time she saw them, she turned her back and cried.
Almost 8 years passed and no one can replace him on her heart. She’d spent her time dreaming and hoping him to know her feeling and see her as a girl, a woman who loves him, still. The boy is the girl’s first love and it remains the same.

Location: Bogor, Indonesia

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