Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Six years ago, I was forced to understand mortality, and I learnt, against my will, to treasure life.

I was told to make the most out of my every breathing moment, and to carry on the shares that were left behind.

For all these things you've taught me, things so important, so precious... Thank you, L.


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