I really can’t remember when was the first time he told me about his plan. I was kinda sad to hear it, but didn’t mind it all. 

Reality Strikes.

Tomorrow will be his last day in our office. As much as I want to beg him to stay, I know for the fact that I don’t have control over it. This is the kind of opportunity that I know he really wants. Something that he should grab. I don’t want to act so selfish, so immature or so silly about his decision. Besides, we’ll still be seeing each other once a week. I really hate the feeling of getting used to something, and eventually losing it after getting so attached. 

I just have to deal with my everyday struggle from missing him so badly. 

I’ll miss seeing him going around the office, hearing his laugh, hearing him talk with his colleagues and clients, seeing him stare at me, receiving IMs from spark, seeing him at the canteen, at his table and at the corridor and knowing that every after office hours, I know I’ll be with him. 

To: AA2 / ACA / Sir Aris / Aristotle Alwyn Chua Atilano

I will be missing you so.

Goodluck to your new workplace.

I know you’ll do good just like how you were here. Don’t worry about finding friends, cos for sure you will.

Don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine.

I love you so. :) See you every 6th day of the week my Mr. Friday. ;)