helped a friend of mine to edit this.. based on a real story ok? haa.she wants to remain as anonymous.
i dont know what made me staying up late.. hoping for something to happen.. perhaps i'm waiting for your name to appear in my online list..to be able to chat with you again..
though i'm starting to lose hope.. but somehow.. something just gave me the strength to continue doing the same thing..
i felt like a fool at times.. i always wanted to find the reasons for why i'm doing this every night.. but never came out with any.. i've been asking myself the same old questions repetitively..
soon.. i realized this had become a routine in my life.. it had turned into a habit.. as always.. i hope to hear from you again..
and last night, you came online and talked to me.. i was overjoyed.. but at the same time.. i was
at a loss of words at loss for words.. i cant express how much i yearn for your appearance..
then we chatted and i got to know how you are doing lately.. this is enough to make my heart melt.. i hope this conversation never ends..
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