It doesn't matter where we go, as long as we are together in our hearts that all matters.Thats our telepathy,together forever you always say. Remembering the little treasured moments may be an easy job for many, not for me. Reading my blog entries, post-its and my diaries allow me to remember impt stuff that I should. Photos bring me memories of who was and is still there for me with whatever circumstances that comes.

What if one day, I have run out of sweet things to tell you, brain cells to remember everything about us, will you blame me? Will you forget me? Will you still be there to support me?What if one day, I no longer remember you? Will you still chase after me?What if one day, I have no courage to tell you that Im almost letting go and prays hard for some strength to carry on loving and caring as each day passes?

pessimistic; i am.
disappointed too.
didnt realise how impt the results meant to me:(