31 December 2006

No one else has ever managed to make me feel so sad.

The last time it happened, it was two years ago on duty at Changi International Airport.

I feel like a terrible friend now.

i slept after the last phone conversation, hoping answers would come in my dreams. But when I woke up, it was already dusk. Dark, and gloomy. And more confused than ever.


D woke up at 12/31/2006 08:05:00 PM [comment]

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