Whisk me away to a secret world...

Monday, November 29, 2004

Jie Shou

9.03pm 28 Nov 2004 Sunday

Just like the song, just like the song.

We stood at the threshold of my house, looking at each other. Your eyes had their boyish twinkle again, and I smiled too. We stood there staring at each other for a while, until you turned to leave. And turned back again to say that you were leaving US for good. And then turned to leave again.

For good.

The beautiful memories invade my mind again, but this time round, they bring no tears. I love you, I still do. I hadn't realised that. But you're just not into me, as the book goes.

So long now, my dear.


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