It's 14 August again today. Sweet 17 for you (ex)dear. How have you been doing there? Everything goes fine right? I just remembered about your birthday last night when I accidentaly was looking for the date to write on my journal. Fyi, I miss you so damn much. I pray for your happiness and a life to get through your long-desperating-times in there. Keep waiting, you are just about to hit the final, then if there is a chance, we'll meet.
m:)
