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Monday, September 24, 2007

when she slowly clicked the links one by one.


clicked "April 2007".
and felt a tinge of emotions. is this jealously? HAHAHA. but it's groundless, she has no reason to afterall. After all that has happened. After all the things she's been blessed with as of now, 24/9/07. (:


clicked "May 2007".
ignored the long long long string of conversations, and scrolled through. Nothing much. It seemed to calm her. How many times has she read this by the way? Three or four times, I suppose. No less. Isn't that when she started taking notice? Alot of notice? Maybe. Tsk tsk.


clicked "June 2007".
a post that greeted her made her smile. As she scrolled down she wondered if any of the issues he had concerned her. After all she was never sure that he was feeling for her. Hah, maybe he never really felt it that way. She thought she was right.


But she wasn't.
She wasn't right and she stands corrected.


and her life has been different from then.
From that day she was afraid of dying before she said what she wanted to.
ironically, the day she was afraid of dying, she started to live.
maybe.
(:


;7:05 PM


ng yi qi♥

yiqi
grps,nhhs,sajc

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