Monday morning

I woke up early on Monday morning........

I am meeting my doc... and yes, I am excited...I told doc I could come to Taman Jaya station, now to get there, I have to take 2 trains, first the Star LRT from Sri Petaling and change at Masjid Jamek and take the Putra LRT. Sounds easy right? nope, not with my family....mama was telling me to be very careful, asked me to walk nearer to people, my nephew was worse still, he wanted to send me to where doc was suppose to pick me up...

I told my nephew, the moment I am in the car with my friend I will call him and I did that the moment I went into doc's car... ohh I loved the train rides...doc made me guilty as he mesagged me saying he was already waiting when the train just started moving at Sri Petaling...

Doc was waiting for me at the station and the first thing he did was to give me a hug...I did not feel ackward...but I do wish the hug was longer. We went to starbucks and I had my mocha latte whislt doc had his chocolate drink. We just chatted... I was telling doc about abang's wife and about the fear of leaving your family and coming to another country and all that stuff when doc told about how young his mom was when she married his dad and came to Malaysia...to a country where she does not know anyone nor the language...she was so young...that made me think hard about sacrifices people make...about their courage...about their strength...battles of each and everyone of us is so different but end of the day everyone of us have to face the unknown...

I had a very pleasant time with my doc...I thought of giving him a kiss on his cheeks when I got down the car but somehow I did not do that..why or what stopped me, I have no idea about it...I like my doc and I do love my doc and I do not want to spoil the way we are now...friends...priceless...

Doc....sorry for keeping you waiting the other day but thanks for asking me to come....been a while since anyone asked me to come.....