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Saturday, December 02, 2006

"I might say this now.. but it'll be the same today, 5 years down the road, and this stays for the rest of my life. If I have to do it all over again, I will still choose you. "


Yes. Those were the exact sentences he spoke that night.
The night that involves Us and the shady pasts, which are as exciting as the desperate housewives' drama.


Glad we are good now.
No matter how much we cannot erase each other's pasts, we have to learn to accept it.
We dont have to love or like it.. just accept it.
And without doubt, that could be the hardest thing to do.




But we have to do it..
for the man and the woman.
for the love they have for each other.
for the future they dream of living together.


I love you.



PS: to my angel that night.. u are my "knightress" in shining armour. Im glad i listened to u. Im glad u were there for me when im i needed someone to talk to. Im glad that you could sense the trouble, and spare your time to listen to my woes and give me good advices, drilling the fact into my head. U are amazing. And im glad you are my friend. May you be blessed always.

writtern @12:48 AM