Yes, it happened. In this May, I was a fresh man of the Locus Publishing Company in Taiwan, to be a marketing planner with no any other experience. It was so simple that I didn’t think too much what would influence on me. And, in truth, I really didn’t have any expectation what would change in my routine.
Something happened, when I prepared the marketing layout of new books, especially “Thank you, Furry Bunny, for a wonderful afternoon” painted by Jimmy with the bookstores in June. I had had to contact much contact man, the marketing planners in the bookstores, to ensure the size of the poster or exposal. It sounded like a simple work, didn’t it?
No, actually, in the process I made some call to the key man who took charge of a bookstore, maybe I would have some problem, like someone told me that he didn’t have any idea about it, or I took some calls but I always have no chance to meet the key man. It really confused me as a fresh man.
When I made some calls to the marketing planner, Cynthia, I complained about the problem I had face banteringly. Accidentally, she just listened to and felt sympathy for me. I thought it really branded me. For convenience, sometimes I would to ask the other side to give me the account of Msn messenger for me to add. It was fast and immediate to get the information from the other side. For business, she gave her account to me, so did I.
At night, sometimes I still to talk to some friends in my messenger list, maybe in business or personal. Occasionally, I saw her showed in my list. Just for fun, I tried to speak something interesting to her, and she was so kinds for me to meet me in the small dialog box, and than we would start an amusing conversation at that moment. It was a nice beginning for me.
I didn’t really mean any intend to her at begin. After some interesting conversation, I didn’t remember that was the second day or the third day from we met in the msn messenger, I decided to ask her that I want to make her a personal call on my mettle. She consented to me. With a talk to her really made me feel joyful. I was so surprised that she bears some analogy to me. Every time, we spent so much night to talk about the bookstores, books, interest, dream, and etc.
From every conversation, I got some piece of her image. Maybe she was a very beautiful and charming girl? Or she was an old stuff? I didn’t know. I just hope the time would stop flowing for me to have more and more time and chance to know her, to tell her everything about my life, my favor, my future plan and etc.
Maybe this man to her was another line just crossed with her by a sudden, I thought. Incongruously as the memory was at that moment, I found myself back for a moment at every night. I looked forward to call her, or found her name showed in my Msn messenger list. It was a joy for me, but I was afraid that one day, she would feel tired to spend invaluable time in talking to an old-fashion and childish boy and tell me let’s stop it to prevent something to be out of our control.
But, although we talked to each other for few days, we never meet once more. We didn’t know how he or she looks like. In my mind, by more and more conversation, I thought better that she is the right girl for me. I didn’t have enough idea about her, but I was so sure that I need a chance to tell her that I love her. Thus, maybe we should plan a blind date to meet face to face.
Maybe, maybe, next time, we blunder into each other, I still do not make her out, cause I have no chance to meet her again after all. And I will forget what she looks like. She will just be a name in the font of LiHei Pro in my list on my computer screen. We can say “hello” and “nice to meet you”, “goodbye”.
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