he's flying off this sunday morning. :(
no more surprises to send me to work or fetch me home from work, no more ang mo kio/bishan trips to buy me my favourite honey milk tea from koi, no more covering of blanket for me before i sleep, no more bear hugs from him, no more snuggling together under his quilt, no more lame entertainment from him, nobody physically here to take care of me like how he does and nobody here for me to whine to or annoy.
why do i feel this sudden sense of lost when i knew sunday is getting nearer? no, i dont wish to think about it now. sigh.
