Last night I had dinner with Ina. We were chatting about nonsensical nothings when I said to her, oya, last night I dreamt of Cap, which is strange because he just popped in out of nowhere.
She let out a little squeal.
I dreamt of him too! she said. Honest to God, I am not even making this up. But, I haven’t seen him since we left varsity, so the Cap that I dreamt of was the 18-year old Cap.
Me too, I told Ina. The last time I saw him, he looked a lot thinner than he used to. But the one that I dreamt of was the youthful, smiley Cap.
We called Wade immediately, but the last time he saw Cap was also the last time we heard anything about him. Cap left for Canada about 4-5 years back. They corresponded via email for a while, and eventually drifted away. It happens. Google search hits only yielded Cap’s old class listing from 1993.
Where in the world is Capella Rosli?
If you know him, or you know anyone who knows him, please give me a shoutout.