thanks for the waiting, thanks for everything(:
MOS is always a memory. i remembered both days when we were out. its the second time when we had MOS again. (: that night when you utter the past to us, not hiding anything but saying everything you think you could have said.that moment i fear, but after all the assurence. i know i wouldnt have to. even if anyday, that really happen. i still would say i wouldnt mind. anyway,thanks for sharing. no worries. it just gonna be kept within that house. promised.(:
that very night when that room became so cold. in heart, still hoping that the time past as slow.cause we'll never know what the next day would be like.i hope every upcoming friday's 4am, i could be the one who walk with you through the dark.
thanks for showing, though i didnt managed to read finish. but till the part i've read, i know that you do take note of every single thing.but i seriously dont know how i should react, i'm really contented, i'm glad, really.. but i dunno why i still couldnt control. but still,thanks alot! truly appreciated what you've done(: sometimes i just hate myself. i'm trying to change. trying to be the real self when i'm with you. sometimes i wish i could just pour everything, just say anything. but i dont know why at times it seems so hard. but now, i know things wasnt as bad like the past. i'll change, change the way i beahve, but not my heart. i hope i could still do what i could do. anything.. just for you.

in a moment like this.
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