Confessions?? Or just plain CRAP??

Monday, May 09, 2005

He makes his way back home in the still of the musty and humid night.

The weather is atrocious but he has a feeling of warmth inside.

He holds the silver-coloured envelope with the card inside close to his heart, thinking fondly about the person who passed it to him just moments earlier.

Just like her, he too hopes sincerely for the best between the two of them.

Hoping this will be the start of something meaningful and long-lasting.

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