Someone to carry my bags when my shoulders are aching from all those books and notes.
Someone to accompany me home after studying at the library, or when walking along those dimly lighted streets.
Someone to buy goodies for me and offer me encouragements.
And especially someone to hold me when i think i'm going to fall apart.
Yes, i think i'm at my weakest moment right now.
The turning point of the y squared curve.
Tmr, will be better.
~I hope~
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