He is my heart-throb. Oh! why am I so stupid. I shouldn't keep my feelings towards him. For the third time God has given me a chance to speak up, I didn't use it. Hopefully I'll meet him again. This time I really want to talk to him, express my feelings. Because this is the only way I can heal myself. I fell in love with him because he is handsome, tall, got tattoo on the back of his neck and he is athletics. One thing that I can't forget is his jersey is number 8, I am number 8 too. That incident makes me notice that there's something about me and him. Although I'm completely anonymous to him, I still don't want to give up in getting to know him better. I will say my prayer every night. Amen.
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