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It was supposed to be a joyous trip but it turned out to be a disaster…

Anger. Disappointment. Resent. was all she brought back from the trip…

Her story. Her tears. I laughed. I cried.

My heart goes out to her.my prayer goes out to her.my love goes out to her…

But who can she blame? The person who she loves most did not lay eyes on her. Instead,it was all over ‘them’.

She wans revenge.

Accused of being petty and childish was like rubbing chilli unto her wound.

She felt it. I felt it.

But in the end, all we could do was to wait for the sun to set, the lights to fuse, and the door to close before we could revive our wound with tears.    

Mei, dry your tears. I’m always here for you.

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