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17/11/2006
deja vu
just when i thought it was all nicely buried. that my dark secret had been lost to the abyss never to return, it came back. a sneering reminder through her story. it was almost as if she were telling my story to me. when she turned to me, i saw the same knots in her eyes. the resignation, the fear, the confusion, the fatigue. and her belief that she was strong enough.
i really hope you are stronger than me. because, until today, listening to your story still made me cry. i don't know why. and this is why i needed time alone.
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ur very cheem. im lost and blur liao.
-d.
Posted by: daniel | 20/11/2006
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