After a few weeks passed by so quickly, I was starting the countdown to go back to Malaysia so I could continue my studies.
I was overthinking a lot and dealing with new semester and my overthinking consists of whether I was in good terms with Christopher.
We were texting and we hung out a few times but he was so busy with his classes, projects in school, his soccer game and his part-time job.
Yes as legit as it sounds, he got a part-time job.
"So why did you even decided to get a part-time job as a waiter?" I asked as we were walking down the streets with our fingers intertwined.
"Well for extra money." He said.
I assumed that he needs some extra income to buy things for himself or earning more money for his savings. Either way, I liked how hardworking he is.
"You know, I'm going b
