This is Our Temporary Home

The day draws near and I wonder how long would I cry.

Her departure will be like the perfume that lingers for hours after the wearer passed you by.

It's bad to be an emotional wreck. Ish.

Still I think there's a long stretch of days ahead. But no matter how draggy the afternoons are, it'll end. It'll come to an end.

2 eventful years. 2 temporary years.

Deng.