I went back to grandma's house this afternoon.
Spent about 1 hour there, and headed back home.
Dad stopped the car at somewhere called Parit Bakar.
Asked my little brother to buy something.
Then, I saw a guy sat in front of a shop.
With a laptop bag, and it seems I know him.
I went out from the car, and stood in front of him.
Looked at him.
The Guy : Zara?
Me : Yup. IN right?
The Guy : Yeah!
We had some pretty nice conversation there.
He's a blogger that I knew in this blogsphere.
Just came back from Ukraine last week and will fly back this August!
Just miss him so much!
Perhaps can meet him again later, at some proper place.
"In, don't forget to make the chocolate cake for me. I'm waiting!"