LOVE

“Love The First Sight”

Starting from a farewell my school, before the departure of my high school who carried on in Yogyakarta, my school has rented older mentors who will guide the students during their stay in Yogyakarta, before going all the disciples gathered in the field to adjust the seat and controlled the students so that travel can be implemented smoothly.

After following the directions from the school bus I will begin to climb out of the box, then I and my friends will find a chair that I will sat during the trip, when I sat in a chair near the window of the bus, I saw a man sitting alone on the bus next to the bus which I rode, I think I began to wonder with the figure of a man who looks mature, I began to wonder to myself, "who the man who was sitting alone on the bus??".

Finally leaving any time comes, I'm still thinking about a man, I wish to know him more closely, along the way I think about it and I began to wonder about him to my friends. Turns out he is one of the mentors who will guide me and my friends. I think I started to feel there is a different feeling with him, I feel there is a feeling that more than since I saw it, and I think, "whether it is the name of love at first sight??".
Arriving in Yogyakarta, you ask for help my friends to find out more about him, from the beginning I arrived in Yogyakarta, I often noticed him without his knowledge, from the start its activity until the movements and behavior that is funny, makes me more curious him. I really admired him, a grown man that has put me to sleep my heart.
And not feel my time to know him more closely has ended, it was time I and other friends to return home to Bekasi, and my meeting with him and even then I ended up driving home, I felt my meeting with him was very brief and time was passed so quickly, I feel sad because they have to part with, I feel do not want to lose it, all the way home I was thinking, "why do these feelings come at a bad time??". I will begin to learn to accept this fact, that feeling that I feel this is just common sense, and I must try to forget it. And finally I will get over it.