everything stopped making sense once I see you. yes you, black upon white. wriggling in front of my eyes. you seemed smaller the more I looked at you. i truly believe that we are meant to be together but who is to stop the tide? i wont be seeing you in a while so bid you adieu, love.
sincerely,
the half-mad trainee-teacher cum researcher cum data analyser cum biblio copier cum makcik stapler kat mirami.
p/s: i prayed hard that the printer would cooperate well this time. :)
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