We three, John along with his girl and I, happened to be in a public restaurant, where there is abundant in all kinds of food. Having not had breakfast, we were truely hungry when it was time for lunch. We therefore went to a section which serves Hot Pot. We asked if there was any economical set menu for we just wanted to save the kuai. The answer was they only had the Lovers’ Set Mune. For sure it’s something funny for three to have what a couple is spposed have, but to save the kuai, we did it.

I haven’t went on a date with a girl since 3 years ago, and haven’t recalled that vague but unforgettable memory for long. I take it for granted, and that’s what I always do, but wriggling along like a vampire of no love, nor sorrow, makes you hollow as well; I am conditioned to solitude, and that’s what has been around since then, but it can never be ignored. Drenched in the rain, she and I laughed and cried; drenched in the rain, I am glassy-eyed. Chances were that I could take back what I claimed and decided, and chances are that I might only meet her in dreams.

I don’t feel like expressing any apology or regret but having that Lovers’ Set Menu, someday, somehow, with whom I could fix my affections upon once again.