Sudden Thought. Just going to leave a small paragraph here.
The Past.
I could feel it, perhaps unconsciously.
From the start I could feel that she, but she was the one I was really looking for.
I did nothing. I dare not. I was afraid. And I held back. Then I regret.
I regret.
Just like the book you lend me ages ago, It's not until I'm going to lose it that I learn to treasure it.
I wish, I wish I have the chance. But I am afraid still, that you're too high to reach, xxxxxx.
Merry X'mas
Kelvin
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