Hello my name is Lisa.

No. Not this Lisa of course:



I'm just an ordinary girl named Lisa. But if you want to imagine me as that Lisa, I'm okay lol.


I have a cringey-story to share with you all today. It's about my ex-boyfriend. We broke up like hundred years ago. Yesterday we accidentaly met again in front of.....a drugstore.

Two days before that day, he sent me message. I don't know how he knows my number, we lost contact after we broke up. He said "I miss you" in his message.

I didn't reply to him. And when we met in front of the drugstore (well actually we bumped into each other), after he realized the girl he bumped was me he said "Lisa, I miss you!" and he hugged me.

"Oh...hi...how are you? Wow you are so tall right now," I looked up to his face.

He rode along with us (my parents and my sister) in my father's old grey car. He didn't feel awkward at all. My parents was so happy as well, probably they thought "Oh my God finally our daughter has a special male friend!" lmao. I never told my parents about boyfriends I had before. I kept it as my own secret.

My ex and I talked about everything. I enjoyed that moment tbh although little part of my heart was still mad at him.

We laughed, we joked, we praised each other. But one thing we didn't talk about: getting back together. I was kinda relieved but also disappointed at the same time. Don't get me wrong, I have moved on from him okay but I couldn't help myself.

Maybe I was too comfortable with him so I did something stupid and embarassing: pinched his butt LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL. He was shocked like "what the hell ya doin' crazy girl?!". xD

He said, "I'll take revenge on you." His hand was ready to pinch my butt but definitely he was only joking.

My sister watched Korean TV show next to us lmao, and my ex suddenly commented that Korean is so difficult. Japanese is easier for him because his great great great great grandfather is a Japanese (a random fact about him).

Long story short, my father stopped his car and my ex went out from the car and he rode his well-maintained-motorcycle to go home. He said nothing to me, he just went away. That kind of moment slapped me that my ex and I are not meant for each other.


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