Jason was the guy I crashed onto at the first day when I came to my college. There were so many people that I almost couldn’t keep myself balance because of all the stuff that I took with me. I just stood still, waiting for my parents who went to park the car. Unfortunately, a traveling bag was out of balance and was going to fall down. At that time, I came up to hold that, unexpectedly, I didn’t keep my balance and crashed on somebody terribly. It was a guy and he told me his name was Jason when I was apologizing to him. After I was sure that he was okay, I raised my head and looked at him. He was such a good-looking guy. Jason, I was pretty sure that I would never forget his name. Actually, we had some kind of little conversation then, but somebody called him and then he left. The trouble was I didn’t ask for his phone number.

I thought that was over, because we couldn’t get in touch any more. However, few days later, we met again in a café. And it was he who came up to me to remind me of what happened the other day. Of course, I remembered his face and his smile even without his reminding, but out of the instinct, I just pretended that I figured him out after great efforts. We talked that night. It was great that we could have lots of things in common, such as climbing mountains and playing tennis. And we made appointments to play tennis in our spare time. But apparently time always passes so fast when you are with a man you like. Soon, it got too late, and we had to go back. He sent me to my dorm and then he left. At that night, I told what I felt about him to Jackie, my roommate, and she encouraged me to ask him out, like a date. Few days later, I decided to ask him out. However, to my surprise, Jason asked me out earlier. And of course, I said yes.

Soon, the day came and we met in the café where we met last time. I still remember that he was so handsome in his black jacket that night. After we sat down, we began to talk, again. It was wonderful that we could talk about so many things. And I was a little disappointed because he didn’t say anything about what he felt about me. Nearly in the end, he took out a blue box. It was a gift for me, a necklace of Links of London shaped like a heart. And then, he told me that he liked me and asked me to be his girlfriend. I said I would think about it, but just few days later, I said yes, because I did like him.

Though we are not together any more, this is still a sweet memory for me. And I wish both of us can find our happiness. The necklace I keep until now is still shining for the two people once in love.