it's strange how so much has changed over the 3 days i was away. so, so much. just when i was feeling liberated after all the fresh air i breathed in at Genting, it's news that i don't want to hear that greets me in Singapore.

because, i don't want it to be goodbye.

how strange too that the last time it was a face to face was when i just fell sick on Friday. Friday...sounds so long ago now...

eons ago.

i just hope, it's not the last time...