dearest gyas.
as you all know, yc is a little bit slow, just that bit of adagio, not that lento actually, but still that much of wols. so, i'm the last (as always) in posting a-very-touchy-feeleey entry.
what else can i add on?
no matter how diverging our paths were/are/will become, we still converge at all the right times. no matter how tired or battered we may feel, we never forget to drag one another along, and not leave anyone behind. countless of no-matters..
who says three is a crowd?
i say three is a snug number.
=).
*big hug*