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Tuesday, October 5, 2010 @ 11:48 PM

Five months

Nothing can ever compare to a night spent with someone you love. Someone who have seen you through your weakest, and someone who have seen you through your best. Someone whom you can talk talk nonsense about, and someone whom you can just lay beside and just forget about the world for a moment. Someone whom you can sing along with even though your voice may not be the most pleasant voice you've ever heard. Someone whom you can share something you've baked, though it might not be the best-tasting cheesecake you've ever tasted.

You'll always be my boncetboy.

I love you, Farhan, always.

I shouldn't have let you go when I hugged you before going up, because right now, I'm missing you terribly for some reason.

I'll see you soon love.