...

Melancholy. This whole emotion surrounding me.

"Is it that you don't like going to school or are you really sick?"

"Both."

Everytime I think about this particular person, I wonder..
Does she reminicse the way I always do?
I wont be able to approach you and heal this distance that aparts us.
I guess.. I've changed so much that I can't even help myself at times.
Let alone, pick up the breadcrumbs you left behind.
We used to be..
Or, maybe it's just me who felt that way all along?



Can't see.


Ooo, I smell watermelons.
Buah.

P/S. Really need to ask Pops to confiscate the damn com.
P/S/S. 1 month left.