faye told me that i should have gone with them last february. everything was so serene and peaceful in bora, and we missed you, she added. aizle butted in and casually reminded us, 'we don't do these things that much, do we?' i feel like we've taken each other for granted, like we're here and it's all that matters. and maybe that's enough for us already. every time we see each other, all scars are healed, all sorrows are gone, all kisses and hugs that should have been bestowed are replaced with warm smiles. we live in the moment and we take it as it comes. and we're happy because as we grow apart, we also learn how much we value each other.
