Fourth of April 2011, the very day I hoped I would've never endured, but I did. I did it, very badly. Last night I promised myself that I wouldn't cry today but I did. Azman Shah, do rest in piece please. Al-Fatihah.
*crying, again***
P/s: Thanks to Anne, my Querida, for lending me her tiny (no offense, Q) to be hugged. Hee
I love you :D
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