Tag Archives: friend
it’s funny how things turn out this way
like we don’t have nothing else to talk about other than work. and you don’t even bother to ask how i’ve become these days. and just like i don’t even bother to look into your face when talking to you. … Continue reading
it’s been awhile
i don’t really recall when was the last time i dropped a tear in the cinema but definitely and surely, i did yesterday. it was for the movie Marley and Me. and i thought strangely how it did for me … Continue reading
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