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I'm Kim and I'm still in college and taking Communication and Arts. It's my last year in college so everything's getting rough now, lots of things to do, paper works, exams and whatever things that our professors want us to do. I'm the kind of person who loves hanging out with my friends, do shopping, travel and eat lots of food. I love simple things, I do appreciate every little things that a person is doing for me. 

Yam, the girl who once stole my heart, she loves my overall personality as what she said. I felt the same too, i must say that she's one of the most amazing person that i've ever met. We have alot of things in common, like ALOT. Hobbies, foods that we like, type of movies or song we listen to, almost all are the same, maybe some of the reason that we are so fit to each other.  However, she's taking different Major with me, she's taking pre-law, Political Science to be specific, same university where I'm in. It's been 2 years now since the last time I had my relationship with her. I can't quite tell if I've already moved on, sometimes, when i'm all alone in my empty apartment. All the memories keeps on coming back. Happy memories and sad memories that we both built, it's all right there. I closed my eyes and asked myself what really happened to us. We were so happy, madly and deeply inlove with each other. Whenever I'm alone at my apartment, I cry, wishing that I could rewind everything and undo all those things. 

Pie, she's my bestfriend since we were highschool. I'm comfortable when i'm around her. She's also closed with Yam, they treated each other like sisters. She's taking same majors with me, actually, she's my classmate. We also have common circle of friends in the university, meaning to say, most of the time, whereever i go, expect that she's also there. Unlike Yam, Pie is different, we are totally opposite. She like going to quite places to find peace and serenity. As for me, i dont like silence, it makes me feel more alone. So whenever i go to the bar, she doesnt wanna go. She once went out with me in a bar with our circle of friends, but not so long after we arrived there, she was asking me to take her home. Ofcourse, with her deadly stare an Hitler-like attitude, who wouldnt obey her?