I find myself recapturing my youth yet again when i was at the bookstore today. I have a fetish towards all things colours and when i got back home, i found my Magic Marker Pens on my table yearning for my touch. It simply tempts me to colour like a three-year-old again. It was so magical. ★
But ironically on the very same day, i had a very grown-up conversation about l♥ve with Cheryl. We talked about relationship issues, gossiped about the men surrounding us, the level of maturity boys at our age and confessions. The 30-minutes talk could last forever but we had to leave for home where comfort and 100% cotton awaits for us.☺
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