I always thought that people like you are fierce.
Hah!
Guess I'm wrong.
You people are nothing but cowards.
Dare only to go when you have back up
but,
when alone, you show some of your dirty tricks then went home.
After that, you'll call your members to settle it for you.
That's your way.
Be like a gentleman would you.
If you can't, at least be a man.
You called your cousin to help you out.
After you started the fight, you could still asked for help.
Where's your balls??
Your cousin called me in the middle of the night and settled it with me.
But the next day, he called me down.
Wanna talk.
Ya right.
You weren't satisfied with me.
I could tell.
Your cousin was just trying to twist things around.
I'm not an idiot.
Then wanna put the blame on me,
indirectly.
He stalled me as he was waiting for you to come.
I could sense it.
His acts were obvious for me.
Faking calls and saying you didn't answer.
Hah!
He was actually messaging with you.
During the stalling, he wants to scare the hell out of me.
I admit, I was scared.
But no way he's getting anything from me.
You want me, and I want you.
At last, you came down, as expected, around 8 o'clock.
He knew you're gonna come down around that time,
so he asked me to wait till 8.
Hah.
So you're not satisfied and there we fight.
615, Bedok.
What I'm gonna say is all true.
No lies.
But it's up to you to believe it or not.
I took out all my things from my pocket and my watch.
Then, I entered the fray.
As I enter, he make his first move.
I wasn't even ready.
He punched me in the chest.
Mcm biase.
After that, blows to the face.
I then started to throw punches to his face.
For a guy like you, you fought like a girl.
You pulled my hair and shirt to get cheap blows.
What girly and coward play.
He continued doing it whenever he's tired.
Because of that, I wasn't able to throw punches.
At one moment, he pushed me to the wall.
As I leaned on the wall, he was trying to bang my head on the wall.
But to no avail.
Because he's already tired and weak.
I stopped the fight.
It would be worthless to continue as he'll continue pulling my hair and shirt.
In the end, I'll be the one who'll suffer.
Nobody won.
Nobody was dropped or dropped.
That's the truth.
If you wanna go on saying that you won, go ahead.
Just because I was more badly hurt than you does not makes you a winner.
I had cut lips, blue blacked right eye and a swollen right hand with a scar.
My pimples too were swollen after the fight but were no longer now.
Hahaha.
I had blood gushing from my mouth and stains on my white shirt.
I walked my way home.
The scar on my hand will remain with me,
to remind me of the day,
I became a man.
I'm not a fighter and I can't be one either
because I'm too light-hearted.
I don't have the heart to hurt people really badly though I want it.
To Wann:
Thanks Wann for accompanying me there.
You're a true friend.
I'm sorry if I had put you in any troubles.
A friend like you can always be count on.
You sticked with me and didn't left me.
I thank you for that.
I just need a person to be there for me at that moment.
Thank you for being that person.
I won't have the courage to do anything if you weren't there.
Thank you Wann.
Be a man, stand up for yourself.
Don't be a coward, call others.
Be a gentleman, fight fair.
Respect will be earned.
-Myzan