As I rushed to put on my shirt & jeans, skipping breakfast & rushing for the door in a mere 20 minutes since I opened my eyes, I could still hear my mum commenting.  She couldn't comprehend why it was important for me to make this trip all the way there.  Only I knew & I didn't want to regret it.  I ran, like a scene from a drama but probably looking like a mad lady to others.  My bus came at the right time, and I took the train next like a marathon race.  That was all the time I needed. I started to have time wondering why I couldn't wake up earlier to be in such a rush, and what if they decided to play the program earlier - (a pre-dubbed program with the trailers already in between.) in the journey.

Reaching the destination at 1120am, I flew in trying to hear what they were playing. The program was on and just started.  My colleague spotted me & asked, "Here for a show?"  His question took me by surprise.  How would he know? 

"Yes!"  I said.

A guy on bicycle who must had been behind me, passed us & asked me, "Late for work?" 

I just smiled.

I sat myself down.  With my biscotti & a hot milo in hand, I waited like a kid for this friend I came to know in such a short time.  This time waiting to say "Hello! & Good-bye!"