2 x 365 Hussein

When I worked at the Malaysian restaurant you were the sweetest Malaysian. You were polite and always looking at me and smiling. But I was an 18-year-old waitress used to smiling men, so when you moved back to Malaysia I completely forgot you. And then you sent me letters and I realized what little thought I had given to the fact that you were a stranger in a strange country. I could have paid a little more attention.