We had the most amazing night ever. It was a very very short meet up, as short as the time that took to finish a glass of long island. But it was so close, so comfy, I felt so comforted so taken care of, so like a little girl again to my mamas... The mama who asks me to move on, and the mama who tells me to believe that things will only get better...
The two mamas haven't met for so long! 6/4 yrs? omg... and we talked like we were having our first meeting in sec 3.. so much hope, so full of the future, so sure of ourselves, yes, that's what we were? except roles abit changed. :P And so many exchanges so many complaints, complaints that never changed, but just the environment or object of complaint changed. pple will keep disappointing us, pple will keep bullying us and we somehow allow them to do so, so that we can weep into each other and comfort one another?
I thought alot of course, i always think alot, if not stopped, i think too much. But the general feel was so great. Its gng to be the meeting of a lifetime i feel. Just like the one we had on boxing day. Meeting of a lifetime, you cannot lose that feeling even if its ten years later. Have you ever felt this way?
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