Do you ever just wish to meet someone again for the first time? I do. For the first time, again, I wish to meet YOU on a coffee shop near the bay. Where I sit quietly, sipping my coffee. And then YOU we're just sitting at the next table doing exactly the same. As our eyes met, YOU smiles so brightly that makes me spill the coffee. YOU laugh, I laugh. For the first time, again, I wish to meet YOU at the bookstore. Where I stand at the corner and quietly reading. And there you are, patiently waiting, since the only copy of the one you are looking is the book that I am holding. For the first time, again, I wish to meet YOU inside the train station. Despite the crowd, we unexpectedly notice each other existence. When I look straight to your eyes, I smile and you do the same. For the first time, again, I wish to meet you in the middle of the street. You were in the opposite side, and as we passed by each other, we both turn and looked back. For the first time.. . Again.. . if only I could meet you, for the first time again, can everything change? Can we be...friends?