Chapter 1: Longing
Monday, January 24, 2011 x 3:23 PM
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It has been 4 years – 4 years since you started talking to me.
I remember how I loved observing every movement you made, how I enjoyed feeling at ease as I was staring at you. I remember – all so clearly – and I probably always will.
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07.24.10 –
The mailman paid me a visit again today, I see.
When was the last time – 2 to 3 months ago? I tend to forget.
And I still do not know who you are.
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**Unfinished (of course. v_v); I can never seem to finish the things I write.
Let's just say I'll leave this open-ended. It looks pretty good as is, after all.
Labels: excuses, lazybutt, mine, ongoing, story
