I think the perfect hugs are when someone hugs me without me asking. ... at the age of 23 last January 2013 that was the first time that I got a hug from someone that used to go out. I know that he likes me but he is not the type of person who will take advantage, one thing that I really like about him because he knows how to wait and his limitation as an admirer. After we ate our dinner and we're about to go home and separate ways, the moment that I state "BYE with a delightful smile" I thought he turns to his way but suddenly he hugs me unexpectedly and I was a little bit shocked because that was bolt from the blue and as a lady who used to be single since birth I never had a hug like that. Shortly, I assumed that it is just only a friendly hug since it doesn't took long but while I'm walking going to the FX terminal where I am going to ride on my way home, I slowly realize the impact of what he does. Sounds funny for my age to tell a story like this which is supposedly very common nowadays, but as a late bloomer that was one of the best moment for my 2013.