The first step I stepped into my new school , I knew my life could be wonderful and vivid . I was leaded by my form teacher , Miss Wong ,to my classroom , 5Sc3 . The classroom was on the third floor and located right third classroom . Once I got into the class room ,it was well decorated , my new classmate was good in drawing , I thought . The wall and card board was full of excellent hand-drawing . After that , I was informed that I could sat on the seat prepared . My desk mate was a girl who was also a monitor and prefect , She is Lilian, my first friend at here . She taught me a lot of “rules” over here ,

The bell rings , exploding the subdued silence of the school. I fel a tangible change in mood among my classmates. The brooding atmosphere immediately gave way to an excited chatter of happy voice. Miss Wong strides quickly out of our class. I went tuckshop with Lilian , we reached that and I bought a bowl of noodles that goes with gravy. Well, Lilian told me that she got to duty after her meal and I was decided to went back to class alone.

When I leave the tuckshop , I took the other way to out because I would like to go around my new situation . I went the science park , that was the best science park I had ever seen . Fishing swimming in the pool , and their friend, turtle and duck was enjoying to playing together. Chicken was eating chicken of corns that spread on the floor . Bird was singing in the cage , It is welcoming me to join this big family . The varies of flowers was planted in port , and a big shady tree was right in front of my . Wow , what a wonderful scene . I intended to go back to class room because it was getting end of break time .

When I turned back my body , I felt a big energy that came from opposite of mine. It knocked me and felt down . Oh god , It is hell pain ! I tried to stand up . but my knee was brush and bleeding. I took out my tissue and thinking who is the dumb not bringing eye to walk . “ I am sorry , miss .” From the voice I can knew he was a guy even tough I didn’t rose up my face. I took out a piece of tissue and covered my wound . I stood up and told that guy “I am alright .” “ Hey ..Hey .. Are you … Ashley ? ..Do you remember me ? “ He look familiar to me , but I can’t remember him at once . “Uhmm..If you like to tell me . “ I shrugged . “ Oh my goodness ! I am Ken! Your Kinder garden classmate! You sat beside me , Don’t u remember ?” He was excited . I tried to got up my memories , but there had been 10 years ago . “ I am sorry. “ . After that, I ready to get back my class . “ Hold on ! Fatty Girl !” He shouted. Some bitter memories sping to my mind immediately , I remember him , the guy bullied me often in kinder garden. I was short , fat and wearing a out-fashion spectacles , so I am most popular amongst the kids because they called me Fatty girl . And today , I met him , the little boy grew up and became a head-perfect of school. “Oh ! Don’t call me like the way ! Monkey! “ At the same time, we look at each other and silence . After 2 second , we laughed .

Since the day , I found a guy that closer to me than anyone could be . “ Ashley , U grew pretty .” He said after we finished enjoyed the match in basketball court. “ Thank you . U too .” I whispered . “ Me?” “ Yup, U grew mature , at least you wont call me fatty anymore.” I murmured “ Oh ! Yea , Haha” He laughed loudly . Me too . “Ash .. Can I ask a question ?” He said seriously . “ Well . As u like.” “ Why do you transfer here ? : I though you came from Kl ?” His question sink me into a deep thinking . “ I actually don’t really like to touch this topic .. But .. Well , U know ,My parent got divorce when I was standard 5, and I am following my dad now. I had been transfer 6 school . Yea, That’s a lot huh ?well , My dad was a businessman , he can’t stop for me . So ,I should and must following him , I had already sick of those life. It is doesn’t like a teens ! No internet, no friend , no love , no family and NO MOM! What’s else I left? “ I cried and took a breath. “You have me ,Ash..” He murmured . “ I will take my responsibility on your life .Trustme “ For a moment, I felt warm . the first time I felt I had a shoulder to depend on . I had a person who shared my happiness and sadness together. I felt truly that “ I am in love.”

“Ken , I should discuss something with you . Can you come around ? “ My voice was down as a stone. I received my dad’s call just now , he told me that we would be gone to Johor Baru after a month .My dad had finished his trading in Ipoh . And he could started his new trading in next city . Within 5 minutes , he came . “What’s wrong?” He asked .” Big wrong.” I replied.” What’s that?” “ Ken. Look. I..I gonna go soon. I….” I slammer when I saw his head slowly look down to the floor and knitted his brow front.. “ I am sorry. “ “When?” he whispered.” One month later.””why?” “ You know my dad’s job.”. For a few minutes , both of us were silence. “Ash… can I ask for one thing.” He looked up and stared my eye. His eye painted red and I nodded. “ Stay here. “ He hold my hand , “ Don’t go ..” His face racked with sad. .”I don’t know.” “ Ken , my dad gonna back soon , you should leave now. “ “No!I don’t go! I wanna talk to your dad!” He broke into loud and hold my hand over tightly. “ No!” I shouted. And pointed to the door way . “Go away! Right now!” I yelled . He calm down and shuffled to the door. “Goodbye” is the last word he said to me.

On the night, I packed everything out and strolled to the sofa , looking up the sky . I closed my eyes , and flashback to those memories I experienced in Ipoh town . Overwhelmed by self-pity , eras welled up in my eyes., and I started to weep. “ Goodbye , ken . You are the only one memories I don’t wish to erase . ”

And , to this day she had never been seen again .