The you who never a fighter..


Without even I realise, today is the day, three years ago, we both met again, eyes-to-eyes, after about five years... 

... 

Who knows...

You could, at least, be the closest person in my life today.. 

My hope for this -ship, is for both of us to be the better person, and will leave an impact to the world,  one day.

There's so much to write, but too limited vocabulary. Plus... I'm really bad at all these lovely writings.

#W2W


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