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Assalamualaikum w.b.t


What I write about might not be what I feel. It could be random. It could be about you, you or you. Or it could be about me. This is how I see the world. At least from what I saw through this thick spectacles.

:)

Tuesday, December 3, 2013

That morning.


assalamualaikum wbt.

I am really proud of myself when I didn't shed any single tears that morning. Instead, you only see my smile. And that's the last thing you see from me. I pat myself for that.

The truth is, I was afraid that I'd cry my eyes out that day. 

I am glad I didn't. 
Really, really glad. 

Miss pouring her thoughts on

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