Dear Wan Wan,
It is 12 at midnight. My phone is constantly buzzing with calls and texts.
Do you remember today?
I know you do.
I was going through the things I have left of you. You know what I found?
That’s right. The ‘memory lane’ you made for me. That is the closest thing I have of you.
The pictures you pasted reminds me of the uncountable time we spend, the poems you have written in your handwriting and the little heart and stars stickers you drew, is still the best birthday present I could've ever asked for.
And the last.
Yours,
Snowflake.(Email saved as a draft)
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Yours, Snowflake
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