Rachel Chan was telling me on fb messenger about how her cat seems to be limping. I proceeded to type "Did he fall down?" and then I remembered our joke about falling "down" and "blue color" and corrected myself. I just can't let you go. Come back please.
if the sky falls on my head while i am chasing butterflies, so be it
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
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