fix that damaged tape.

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Thursday, 24 January 2008 21:26

girl, you were right beside me

[ SORRY this came late): ]

VARUNI

Baby V,
I never expect it to be true when you said you will migrate. I never thought that it would come true one day. But it did. No use holding on to the past.

Since the first day of second semester, I knew I would have fun with you. From the describe-your-partner-for-lit-lesson, JACK IN THE BOX((:, to talking about the most randomest things and oooohh.. to those attempt to sing oh-so-nicely. I realised how much I've missed those times. & what's more, YOU.

Now that you're in India, nothing can bring you back. All I hope is that you're very happy there and can adapt quickly with your new school. I'll miss you back here but just like what Ger and I wrote in our poem for you,
Memories of you will linger in our mind.

I LOVE YOU VARUNI!

Farewell.

it's hard to let go but we have to.

goodbye my lover.
goodbye my friend.
you have been the one.
you have been the one for me.
-2G1'08

-wired up