Another day, again. It's midnight now, and I should go for bed, but I just couldn't get you off my mind for so many nights. I do not dare to disturb you too much, not that it does not matter, but I afraid that it will irritate you.
Working everyday makes me very tired. Luckily that I have you. Even though we could not meet and talk, I still rely much on you. Thank you.
Maybe tomorrow will be a better day. Good luck, to me.
Monday, January 9, 2012
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