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    Monday, June 22, 2009

    i looked around, the feeling of emptiness suddenly got so strong i had an urge to take out my phone and dial your number

    i suddenly remembered the times we said "i.ll wait for you" to each other, such simple words but such deep meanings, i dunno if i did the right thing, so what if i didnt, there wouldnt be a second chance already would there

    memories have no strength in salvaging a relationship, the strength it has is only worth afew drops of tears and afew real smiles, afew drops of tears cos the moment you find yourself dropping the first drop of tear, you.ll wipe it off and tell yourself not to cry, afew real smiles cos those happy moments were so real you couldnt deny it at all

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