You're the reason I ever step foot into KL.
You're the reason I took my first LRT and Monorail.
You're the reason I broke out of my comfort zone and travel alone.
You're the reason I know my ways around Bukit Bintang area.
You're the reason I have a bigger and different point of view now.
But you're also the reason I have haunting memories whenever I come back KL.
But you're also the reason for my heartache that is still taking its toll.
But you're also the reason I can't trust when it comes to love.
You're every reason for everything.
I should thank you for making me a little bit more independent but I really don't like the heartache and the haunting memories. The LRT is the biggest memory I have which is haunting me till now. On my first trip here, we travel around with LRT. You beside me. Me beside you, haha. When you come Penang you don't inform me and so when I come to KL, I also don't inform you and you call and asked why. Simple as that. I get no news from you until you need help with something. Lately, its been about your assignment. Need my ideas and opinion, you text me. Hesitated to help you but helped in the end. The result? Not even a word of thank you. And I had to text you asking for a ''thank you.'' What is wrong here? Sigh, I don't know what to say anymore. I will always have a soft spot for you and I am sure you know how to take advantage of it.