1 day has passed. As usual, i already knew i would rot at home, this time.. alone. Everyone went to the hospital to accompany grandpa for check ups. He had some problems with his knee, just like mine. i stayed at home, hoping i could finish my SYF but i haven't even started yet! now it's 9.48pm.
Friday is the day i won't ever forget. The feeling's so good when he is near me. I can smell him, the smell so... different, so unique. I noticed something about him. He doesn't look happy. He can fake a smile but his eyes are obvious. The way he walk also explains something but i don't know. He doesn't talk to me that much but i'm still happy that he's trying to make an effort to talk. (:
c to the t from URL @ 9:33 PM
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