Remembering is part of the memory.
I really appreciate my friends who was still remember me. They suddenly called up or send messages said that they missed me, just wanted to say hello and wanted to know how am I doing. Yup, deep down I feel touch that they still remember me. Sometimes, I feel ashamed of myself because I was seldom calling or message (either through chat box or phone texting) to them. Appreciative and grateful of what they feel about me and what I am to them. Meant something to someone can make you feel relieve and peace.
Whenever I was inside your brain or be a muse or anything, it doesn't matter. Become part of your memory is pure happiness to me.
Being part of your memory is a pure happiness... I like yang ni beeha...
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i missed you too,ehehe
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