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November 10, 2009

Listen to my heartbeat

I should be happy for you. I really should. But why am I tearing up now?


I want to be there the day you going away. I want to send you away. I want to hug you before you go down the haunted escalator the same way you hug me the day I went away.


I'm happy that you've got a place. But I know I'll be missing you terribly.


To the one who always be there most of the time I need one. To the one who's place in my heart is irreplaceable. To the one whom I hurt with my words. To the one who'll be embracing a new journey in her life. I wish you luck.



*restraining myself from searching winter ticket*

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