in writing…

Tomorrow
Sweetcheeks, tomorrow I hope will be a good closure for me. Mummy will never
forget you but after tomorrow, I know you will be with me for the rest of my
life. Sounds suicidal, ok, I better rephrase. After tomorrow, I will hold your
memory with me for the rest of my life. After some thinking, I have decided to
have you on my right hand or on my right shoulder blade. =]

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