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    / Thank You
    /Contrite.} HaeMin-Love deviantart : InvisibleSnow
    Friday, June 19, 2009
    Catharsis @ 10:31 AM

    Kukup is a lifestyle. It soothes not your body but your soul. The saline smell, the cool breeze and the blazing sun. The cool coconut pudding as and when you want it. The durians that were in season. The seafood that came fresh from the seas. The senseless fun in the room laid with mattresses. The wrestling matches between two people. The sarcastic comments thrown at one another. It was a good three days. I feel better already, thank you. This is a toast to the friendships and passions that we hold. "To another 5 years"

    On another note, it's been a while hasn't it. And you're still afraid. I am appalled. By your action and by your thoughts. Maybe i've been so wrong. And I am thankful, i can finally move on. It's been a painful 2 half years, living with the memories. I am over. Thats that.

    Well, I have been thinking about the matter and about you. I think i might just be serious this time. I am willing to let go and try. I am not gonna hold back just because you might not be here come end of the year. Keeping faith and taking steps. It's time i walked the talk.

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