I lost the thing that I love to do. Sleep. Destroyed. I lost the thing I love most. You. We usually call around this time. I still remember you said "I wanna hear your sleepy voice, cute ler". I even got shout once "I wanna sleep". Got once, we had misunderstanding and you called me when I was sleeping. I didn't realize it. And you keep on calling till I woke up and answer your call. After that I saw got 30+ missed calls. Got once when you was at India, I called early morning, and this time you shout, "I wanna sleep". Although I dont like people yell at me, but that was cute. After that, I called again few days after, you was damn into sleep and you answered me "ehm" for all I said. I said I love you also you "ehm". Swt. I smiled all the way till fall asleep. With that memories, now I will go sleep. Good night. But then, now I feel like wanna call you. I so miss your voice. So long I never heard the word "boo" and I say "honey baby". I just realized. I know you gonna hate me more after you read this. I am sorry.
p.s.: My love still look beautiful even though you throw it away and step on it. I dunno why.
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