I remember vividly, every single road I took from Suntec to home last year from Choir dinner. I walked and walked and never grew tired.
When I reached home, it was 3am, the loneliness I felt wasn't so bad; it was nice to be alone. I knew I had people who would stay with me more.
But this time, it's different.
Will someone walk with me this time?
- Mood:
Miserable - Listening to: One More Time, One More Chance - YamazakiMasayoshi