As I've posted on my FB wall, I'm looking for a very special friend of mine. Her name is Clarence. Met her in an international camp in Melbourne way back in 1995. I should have used the translator before. Haaay... She said she will miss me and that she hopes to see me again in the future. After 14 years, I hope she still remembers me. I hope she remembers the time we spent together. We never really talked because she didn't speak English. Hmm.. I remember the time we went to our foster family. We shared a bed together and it was kinda sweet because the ceiling had glow in the dark galaxy and it was like we were sleeping under an open sky. I don't know how, but we understood each other. I miss her....... Before I die, we'll meet again. I promise.
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