*** 9:00 A.M. ***
I have fun with my friends. Though we are not complete. Cynthia, our maknae (youngest), is not around.
We are also planing for Arlene's birthday tomorrow. I hope our gift is fine. We are planning to give her a jar of Nips and messages.
*** 10:12 A.M. ***
I think... I'm letting myself again, falling very hard, being mesmerized by the beauty of the moon.
I think... it's not a good idea.
Because I think, I will only receive a broken pieces of my heart. Knowing that my "moon" is too far from me. And he's not gonna catch me when I fall. At all.
And I think... I can't stop it anymore.
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