Day 77/365: Everything Changes.
March 18, 2010
This was the first dozen of roses Yam gave me last November 2008. I kept it to preserved the memories. But it can only do so much. I wish seeing it and holding it once more can make me relive the moment as it happens again, but I can’t.. things have changed. I can only hope for things to get better right now, but i really miss the old us. :’(
