A Certain Adeline

Love, how i miss you so. How you used to make everything better than okay. Call me up once again, please. Tell me I'm not made for my current job. Tell me I am destined for greater things just because you like my diction. For a brief moment we shared a dual-cognitive system. How a stranger can make your day is sort of magical.

I miss you more, now that i get juvenile clients as often as i drink milk. There was this particular Shahul who really pissed me off with his ridiculous wants & reason, babe. And i'm the rude one when he's hurling abuses at me. A sad waste of space in Singapore, don't you think?

So tell me when you're calling again, Ms Adeline.