My weirdos came all the way here to give me a late birthday surprise. I miss every moment we spent together. I love how some things haven't changed a bit.
And then we left each other again. We said goodbye and hugged each other more than 3 times. Like how we did last year after A2. Why do we have to feel happiness and sadness at the same time.
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I hope I can be there for Esther whenever she is unhappy, 10km away.
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I love how I can moan to HR and Aly and act pathetic. I love the way we share secrets. I love the way you tell me everything. I love the way you genuinely feel happy and excited or sad for me.
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In front of them, I forever am a child.
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This is another incoherent piece of writing
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