Up since 6.30am and I had a long day in school till 6pm. Feeling hella shitty thus decided to take a breather at my fave hangout place. Sitting at my fave spot, looking up at the sky thinking about the remaining days you left in Singapore. I thought I could live without you or even stop missing you. But I guess my heart and mind is thinking differently. Six months is neither long nor short. Many things can take place within these period. Will you still keep in contact with me? Will you still remember me when you are back? I guess the only solution is to take things naturally by going with the flow. If we are meant to be, we will be. Sometimes people just fall in love at the wrong time. Isn it?
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