yesterday i went to hospital.
scary stuff, but thank God im safe and sound.

late night at eleven thirty, and i broke down into tears.
uncontrollable tears.
because of one sms that said

Hey Ning, I miss you.
Sorry...

and for that, the streaks of wetness didnt stop till two plus am.
and part of me wished i read it on time to reply.
cried and cried and cried.

i miss you, too.

yet, so?
that doesnt change anything, right?
=(