it's weird how you could click so well with someone before,
so well you'd thought you guys would never stop talking no matter what happened.
until one day you realise you're just unable to have a comfortable conversation anymore.
ironic, isn't it.

it's hard for someone to be on the same frequency as you;
and when that happens, it's the work of magic. really.
because the other 3, 999, 999 people in Singapore can't be that 'someone' with the exact same qualities.
nobody can break or replace that unique, strong bond.
trust me, nobody can.


we act (or can we really, really say we are) like total strangers.



p/s: sis bought i-weekly for me!
fyi, IT'S EDISON CHEN ON THE COVER PAGE.