it's raining out there.
H just sent me a sms. as usual, ended with kisses. something we did so much.
do I still expect anything out of it?
I don't know whether he is coping as just fine as he sounded.
Life moves on. no matter you like it or. and I have to move on. and I am not moving on enough.
perhaps I should just be happily looking at his pics at night, sometimes, like what previously I did. I just didn't think about it, and I enjoyed the time.
sometimes I just sit back at the café and think of what am I supposed to do next...
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thanks to guru and joe. thanks for dropping by café des autres. will keep up the page.
dun look at his pics anymore
sometimes u just can't move on with a full car of loaded rubbish! but to stay..
Hey I got high cholesterol too, the statins whatever...
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