I pressed the telephone to my ear and listened through the background sound to silence on the other end of the wire. For a second, I thought it was silence but I heard sound of waves in gentle breeze, harmonised with her soft longing voice.

Come take a ride with me, darling 

I know you like what you heard..

And after five years putting up with life—sessions with pshychiatrist, group therapy and music career, I finally back to my feet. Not as strong as I used to be, but just as it was before she left me. Now, only for the next 72 hours, I'm going to be with her, again.

I know what you have done, what you have become,

And I like it. Please don't go again. I'll be there in 15 minutes.

72 hours

"It's been a long time. Hello?"

She hugs and kisses me on the cheek. I can't see her face yet. Since her hair is getting on her face by the windblows. It's March, but spring hasn't sprung yet. The cold weather gets me uneasy to hold the camera and walk step back from her.

“Is that a vintage video camera? Hello.” she said again. It was always the same pattern. She talked and I listened.

Many people never believed that we were a couple. She's bright, always caught smiling and enjoying her life. After she left the company, everything is unstoppable for her. Excluding me. I couldn't stood for her, for what she believed in back then. I was just..a coward. I still am. I still am a slave for the company. Now, I wonder if I should leave everything behind and start new one with her, isn't that what she come for? Or is it I'm going to be her fool again..?  

"Hey, stop hiding, you see what I've done. It's better to go to the car now".

"Where are we going?" she puts down my camera and link her arms to mine. Now we are walking closer to the car. 

Suddenly, March is getting warmer.