Bismillah
Feelings
I cannot afford to love you, so I am keeping a distance. Whilst hoping the broad difference in latitude between us, may wean me off catching glimpses of you. It was not short, the meeting we had, I am afraid we have gotten use to having each other around. However, as much as I think, I have shamelessly walked closer, it felt like I am in fact, only running further.
I am afraid. Cause feelings such as this, has made me forget who I am before, suppose that happens again? Though in that small little chamber in my heart I hope, this time it would be different.
On the other hand, I am glad I admire kindness, discipline and responsibility this time around.
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Long weekend
Time to digest the protocol. Hope to be done by next Thursday. Here we go!
Love,
Nora
when the introverted extrovert nenek writes, cause she does not want bad history to repeat itself
Friday, July 22, 2016
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