I called you... 9:30pm... the same time I always used to... and you answered the phone like you always did. I told you about my day and the significant things that have happened. You laughed, made fun of me and told me how much you've missed bagging me. I just giggle and smile. It was good to hear your voice again. I asked how you've been, you tell me how you still didn't like uni, although you were still getting distinctions, you were still working at the same place you have been for the past few years, you told me that your relationship was going well. We talked for hours until I had to go and study. As I'm about to hang up the phone, you tell me that you were glad that I called and that we will catch up again soon. I smile, although you couldn't see, but I knew you could tell that I was happy by the sound of my voice. I hang up the phone, still smiling. I was glad things were getting better........

I hear the alarm. 6:45am. Time to study. yes, it was too good to be true. Yet it felt so real. So sincere. Will it just remain a dream?

my thoughts @ 5:28 PM

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