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The wind blows away the pieces of memories about you

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

You said it is honor to have meet a good friend like me, I said I'm proud too, for meet you in my life. Thanks for appearing in my life. Thanks for making my life such colorful. Well, you are a special friend for me, you cry for me, you make me laugh, you cheer me up, you top-up for me (but I've pay you back, of course), you make changes for me, you read chinese for me, you fall for me ... I know I know. Before you meet me, you wouldn't have giving a try on reading anything about chinese. But I came across your life by accidentally, and you said I made you change a lots. You appreciate me. I've been so stubborn & vexatious that I didn't make any reply on that time, I'm really sorry for that.
I said I wonder if I didn't message you, will you text me to apologize ? And then, I got the answer within minutes. "I have my plan. I planned to message you tonight because I scare you still angry me." You have plan to message me before you leave me. I finally realize that everything you did was for my sake. Anything & everything. I'm touched. But I don't wanna run my tears :/ I don't know why, maybe it's not for you. I meet the right person but always the wrong time. Sorry and sorry for everything that hurt you, bruise you, wound you, you know, I didn't mean it :x I'm glad that you've never put the blame on me. In fact, I do deserve it. And now you are the passerby in my life, you went on for another person that you worth to love. With my regards, with all my best wishes, I'm here, typing this post for you ... Wish you all the best while you are there. Did ya know ? I don't wanna to be forgotten, remember me for my sake, please.

I'm regret for my mistreatment. But regret doesn't matter now, let the bygones be the bygones. Suddenly, there's a pang of feeling hits me, I felt that I don't have the qualification to desire for you to remember me. Nah, I don't have the qualify :/

让一切随风而逝/♥

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