They were clearly two different people; one born with a silver spoon in his mouth and the other struggling with poverty, living at the very bottom. But watching Anthony Charlie command the stage with his eloquence, she couldn't help but see similarities between them.
In her impression, he was tall like Anthony Charlie, but unlike Anthony, he was quiet and reticent. He hardly ever spoke – he'd only reply with one sentence if she spoke ten and she might think he had a language impairment if not for that.
It's funny in retrospect– she didn't know where she found the patience, but there she was, walking this path with him, little by little.
As a 'boy,' she had no plans of falling in love or getting married in this lifetime. After she met him, she almost lost herself. Fortunately, in the end...
She unwittingly found herself lost in thought.
"Clap, clap, clap!"
Applause suddenly erupted, pulling her back to her senses.
