of Man and Wife

It was just another normal weekend doing practically nothing – lazing around, cleaning up and washing up.. updating the unorganized blog drafts on my holiday trip to KK, of people and life.. till the phone rang. An unfamiliar number. But at the end of the other line was a very familiar voice, though.


He’s getting married. And I am invited.


I have heard of the news during one of my chat with my gal friend earlier on but it was a whole different feeling when I heard it from the groom himself. It had been 6 years after we decided - well, it was rather I was the one who decided that we remained as friends.


But still, it felt weird. Odd. Akward.


The feeling was so peculiar, like as if my whole world just collapsed. Like as if I have just been dumped!! I hate myself right now – feeling so down, getting upset over nothing and all..