Excuse me.. May I know where is the class for this code?

 I asked the girl.

 Oh, take the stairs two levels up, room number XX.

 Okay, thanks. 

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 As I knocked the door, a warm smile reflected from the laoshi.

I walked into the class and headed to the last table and sat at the last row.
I gave a facial expression asking,

 May I sit here?

 He then showed a welcoming face for me sitting next to him.

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 Are you a doctor?

 No. I am still a student, taking Dietetics course in UKM. 

 Dietetics? What's that?

 Oh. Only chronic patients will be referred to us. Not many people can meet us. I told him confidently.

 Oh, really, but what's that exactly? Is it like spescialist? 

 I explained from A to Z. (You should treat me something of requesting me to explain everything).

Oh.. I see. He replied.

What you doing?. I asked him

Oh, I work at Times Square. Same like you, not many people can see me. 

We burst with laughter. He copied my sentence.

So, that was how I met my first and new friend.

Whats funny, we kept on sharing stories but I only know how to pronounce his name in Chinese and only know his real name on the third week of class. Like, we sat together dude, I should know those basic things!. how ignorant I was. Bet he was the most ignorant compared to me. Kidding.


P/s : If you read this post, you should send me a text telling me your feedback. I know you know who you are. :P