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Friday, December 16, 2005
[[Hope?]]


Met you last night to pass you the stars I made for you.. I didn't have glue with me... Couldn't seal the bottle.. Would you see what I wrote in the stars.. What would happen then?

It can work both ways... Either I would have the best Xmas present in my life or I would be spending the worst Xmas in my life..

What happened last night... I don't really know... Am I thinking too much?

You called Strawberry along.. It's ok.. All of us talked like long lost frieneds, without any hint of akwardness.. No mention of the stars was brought up when she was there. Fortunately, otherwise I would have been very embarassed.

As we left, Strawberry asked me to send you home, because of your leg, not that I wouldn't anyway.. As we made our way back to your house.. It felt just like before... Feelings overwhelmed me..

While waiting for the train, you asked about the thing I wanted to pass to you.. So, I took out the stars.. Nothing much.. Then on the train, you shocked me when you asked why I didn't use my other giant bag.. I wondered how did you remember that bag after so long.. Why did you mention it?

Then at you neighbourhood, I missed a turn to your block. You said that we must turn here to go to your house.. You sounded like you knew I remembered where you lived. I did, just that I intended to turn later.. But was I thinking too much..

Why did you mentioned these 2 things? My heart skipped a beat...

I had a glimmer of hope.. Just a bit..

I stayed up this morning to give you wake up call.. but you didnt pick up.. But you weren't late..

I wanted to buy something for you to eat after your warm up, cos you said you would be hungry after driving, but you brought your own bread.

So, I wanted to go encourage you after your warm up, but Int Sgt say got things to do..

I decided to go wait for you after your test, but once again it was disallowed...

I wanted to be there for you.. I longed to...

When will you remember?

And let me care for you again..

i promise @
1:49 PM.

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