In life, there is a time where you fall into your heart’s first choice. Just like you are entering a shop to buy a pair of shoes. You take a look around and around, then fall into one, into one other, and others. Then you come to a pair that not just cathing your eyes, but… Something like they get into you, You!
You like the color, it’s model, it’s else stuffs. You still concern yourself to do some others look. You turn your back again fall into one to other, then you found yourself stands in front of that window again, the one which holds your heart’s first choice pair of shoes, maybe unintentionally.
Then you go anywhere else on the shop. Again, going around, touching one and trying one, then again and again. But you just feel like you have to go to that window again, compairing just to make sure you are not entering a regretful decision. You even no need to know how many times you have turned into that window and how many times you have checked it for sure and how many times you feel you need another comparison, you just simply fall into your heart’s first choice pair of shoes. Turn back into, then try it again, ask for it’s pair to the seller, try the number, then simply you find yourself saying ‘oke! I want this one!”
Some in life, we agree that we don’t even realize when our hearts come with a choice, unconsciously we agree to follow them. Not in everytime in life, i just talk about some that how many ever you tried to turn your choice over, simply you fallen back into your first one. I talk to myself then I agree, in some love stories, you find it no strange anymore.
The day of graduation ceremony,
08:04 am (+7 GMT)
Still in rafflesia