Haiz, I wish we're back where we were and he can comfort me, assure me, tell me that he will help me with physics. I wish that I am as important to him now as I was then. But no, I'm insignificant, only a passing person. He doesn't even remember that I wooed him before. Don't know if he'll remember me in the near future. I'm scared of tomorrow and he won't even bother.
I miss you.
Sunday, August 13, 2006
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