Tuesday, November 04, 2008
I miss my dear dear...
Sigh... miss my dear dear... wonder how is he doing.. whenever I think of dear dear, I will look at my ring and somehow I get some form of peace and happiness - just like he is beside me and protecting me. That is the comfort I get.
Always bring a smile to my when I see the ring. Hehe... Maybe it's the bliss of knowing that you are so dear and important to someone.. hee... =)
Always bring a smile to my when I see the ring. Hehe... Maybe it's the bliss of knowing that you are so dear and important to someone.. hee... =)
