my dearest boy called me at 2am. somehow or another we started reminiscing about the past -- our first meetup at koi, my grandma's funeral, sending him off to tekong, my birthday, movie dates etc. it was really nice. it felt like such a long time since our last late-night conversation. i distinctly remember our record-breaking phone call which lasted till seven in the morning. i find myself constantly feeling nostalgic about the past, and our honeymoon period. but well i'm glad that we've moved on to the real part of the relationship.
happy (almost) 10 months, my love.
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