How I Met Him

A year and half ago, I met this person that changed my life, both in good and bad way.

The first time we talked was in the Geotechnics Lab session. He looked very different from the others. Not as young as we are, with a pierce on his left eyebrow. He was standing there alone, so I decided to walk up to him to start a casual conversation.

The next time we talked is in Mathematics class, where he walked up to me, sat at the end of the class, with this other girl. "Hi, I am Ram." I see a big hand in front of me and a pair of shoes. Hand shake, and I looked back down on my notes.

There is this coursework that shall be submitted soon, and I had no idea of what and how to do it. Together with this other classmate, Nimen, we decided to do a group study and I invited him. After the coursework discussion, we went to the Student Association building, opting for lunch. His very first meal with me, chicken rice, while I had noodles. Later on, I came to this understanding that he loves chicken rice.

That day itself, we started talking and chatting. He asked me out for dinner and I rejected. Till then, nothing much.

One day, my car broke down. The very first time my car broke down in my life. He rang me, coincidentally. He dropped by to help me with the car as its near his place. I had tuition class on that day. So, after my classes, we went out for dinner as my thank you treat. I barely ate anything, and he paid for it. Again, we chatted.

That's how we met.