like a whirlwind. i love how vendors become friends. how good friends become sisters. how buddies become lovers. how strangers becomes relatives. how an empty house becomes a home. we are now two happy people living happily in a happy home. where we dont have to fight over the lazy chairs, housework gets done with dick lee in the background, and two empty rooms mean higher potential for country knick knacks invasion. we cant say enough thanks to our folks who helped us in all sense of the word. my good goblins who tell me they love me. the late night hangouts at gideon’s pad. it’s probably the best time of my time. so busy, but so contented. these few nights, i watched him fall sleep. i wanted to hug him and kiss him and tell him i love him. but i left him alone, and did all that in the next morning. like a dream. candy-coated dream in rainbow-coloured sky.
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