The Dialogue (29)

   I was talking on the phone to chat to an old acquaintance of mine to ask about how he is doing. It seemed to me that he is doing quite alright both professionally and domestically. In return, he was asking how I'm doing so far. And I couldn't provide a confident impression with him that I'm doing great. Becasue his returning voice was hiding a little doubt about how I'm doing even I told two times that I'm doing OK. Except for that, we had a great conversation just like old times. And the most interesting part of all was that the boundary of contents in the conversation. The story was far beyond ordinary personal experiences. And its limit expanded far over our expectation, and as a result we laughed each other after saying almost simultaneous response that we are not a kid any more. It was always fun to talk to him indeed, and I enjoyed it a lot. It was feeling like there is someone out there to share my memory without any difficulties.

   I am still trying to engrave his words on my mind that "You will survive no matter what happens. Because you are such a self-attachment person that I've never seen during all my life." And I told him that "Are you being a sarcastic complimenter ?"