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Thursday, February 19, 2009

Went back to school the other day with ding. We sat in the caf and blended into the crowd. The caf's still the same old one, yet..... there's something different about it at the same time. It didn't feel like how it felt like before.

It was then I realised how many things changed. I know I'm stating the obvious la. I guess I just felt that everything would be the same after I left. Like the school's still there, the teachers would still be there, the familiar spots around school and everything else along with it. Well, I was wrong in a way. Everything's still the same, just that they are peppered new additions. Like ding's art room, its still the same. Beneath that new coat of paint, its still the same old art room. Just that she needs to make room for new students. Same goes with our sc room.

Truth be told, they moved on. Without us. In our absence, they still moved on. With Ease.

It's okay. Luckily, we moved on as well.
Have I? Let's all give each other the benefit of doubt.

Hmm. How would you know if its time to move on?

What made two souls who were deeply, madly in love think about such a question of moving on?
Cos he/she is not the right one.
Cos he/she........ (the word we all love to use) changed.

Well I have no answers to my own question. Cos I'm questioning myself as well.


and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 03:03