It was a crazy Thursday where our usual date at Feeling Cafe was full of fun and happiness. I was late when I reached there and I was immediately served with a bottle of Carlsberg. I can't run away with it, and I definitely need alcohol at that moment, so I just took it and drink. There were already 2 buckets on the table and the other side was kinda fast gulping down the 5 bottles.
Well, jokings and chatting about Lembing trip was going on and on. Suddenly realise that freaked me out when they start refilling the buckets on our table. Who's going to finish them off? And I bet they are going to start asking questions all over the table. Wow! I can't remember what how many buckets we had last night. I just knew that when I was being asked questions when I started my third bottle. I'm not going to mention any details here, but it is definitely relationship topic. They expect me to get drunk and tell them everything. Nyek nyek nyek~
To my relief, somethings went clear suddenly. As said, grab the chances while you can, else you will regret when you looked back.
When I got back to my seat, I realised my head is heavy and my feets are light. When I actually settled down, I saw someone was not right. Ya, I needed to be by her side. I can feel her holding my hands tightly, like thousand words to be said, but nothing came out, only the strength of grasp. All I can do is grab her hands tightly, to give her my support. I hope she knew that.
It was actually some kind of crazy, sad, full-of-questions night. But we all actually enjoyed it, that's the main point right? I don't know what trigger the happy hour to happen but it's always good to have this bunch of friends around. Cheers, friend!