Omg. Fats.

Yesterday was a special day.





Certain times, it held so much meaning.
Yet on particular occasions, we just paced past it without much notice.
However, yesterday was a memorable one.
When i recalled the response i got, i was touched.
Although not physically present, mentally i totally am.

It had been a good week.
We are moving forward slowly.
I am moving at the pace you wished or wanted.
Is this the way you love it to be?



Insults.
I had moved on to complete the diary that i used to be writing.
Now, my eyes only see this diary.
Only this diary, deemed fit as my life-companion.
Again, i wonder.
Am i the one?



I am in love with...










Small yet much efforts.