remember the jerberra (i still can't spell it) you bought me, and that surprise you and your brother sprang on both me and wenli at heathrow airport? it all seems so really long ago, that they ought to be fuzzy blurry memories by now. but surprisingly, I still can remember in vivid detail, that bizzare toilet outside Eiffel Tower, the little breakfast treats you got me while I waited for you to come back from the laundry room, the loonnnggg email you sent me with full instructions on how to get through customs.i miss you too babuseng. :(
can you hear the soft swoosh of the butterflies' wings. 9:38 PM.