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Thursday, September 22, 2005

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one of my friend is badly injured out there.
she was extremely strong and a happy girl when we knew each other.
she became frail and vulnerable after a relationship.
and i didn't realise till i felt her tears..
she was one who never cry when she fell,(thou she cried when she literally fell when she was primary 6 outside the canteen hopscotch area)
i never knew it hurt her so badly..
i never cared..
and i feel really bad..
because if one day i'm ever to be in the same shoes,
i know she'll be there..
yet i wasn't...

i'm sorry.
i know apologies do not save everything,
but i want to let you know, i'm sorry for not being there.

your's truly,
chicken. (or was i the cow?)
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