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Faezah
i'm your soul.

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Hi. My name is Faezah.My boy name is Faez.
13th August 1988.
Jurong 4-ever.
NgeeAnn Poly (ECE).
Work @ Sentosa Island.
Free time is go-out-with-date-boy


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Friday, April 24, 2009

She was silent. It was that time again. Time to go back home. She dreaded this moment. She didnt want to leave him.

As the train back to her place gets nearer, she gets more restless. "Ok bye", she finally said.

"Bye dear. I enjoyed today. Thank u for spending time with me.", he said.

They hugged n he kissed her on the cheeks and she begin to drag her feet off...

As their distance grew further apart, she turned to look back at him, hoping he would still be there looking at her, giving her assurance and strength but.....

He wasnt there anymore. He was already far away.

As she watched him walking away, a tear rolled down her cheek...

She was heart broken.....once again.


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