Received a surprise postcard from Scotland tonight. And I feel so happy, inside. Apart from the adorable teddy-shaped card and the cryptic way of writing, I think it’s more of knowing someone out there actually remember and think of you; especially someone whom you may not talk to or see often. It’s times like these you realize you really don’t need the entire world to like you. Just open an honest heart and the like-minded ones will come to you.
/thank you for remembering me.
Last night, I told my sister that “If only I am a man, I will not hesitate to travel around the world. If only”
But hey… so what?
It’s the way now I can get so close and detach myself the next moment.
Ask Yourself. Through these years, for the better or worse?