there's a pang of loneliness that no one sees or hear.
when its quiet enough, i hear it, feel it, and can almost see it.
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today, i had my last marketing talk for unity.
the end of all my ties with unity, a full stop at the end of the sentence. I'm glad at thiss session, the teachers with me are mrs chan and mr teoh.
they are my all time fave teachers, teachers that i would take time to write cards for.Teachers taht leave a smile on my face and a print in my heart. oh mrs mrs mrs chan, i miss u like crazy, love the times u close ur eyes and start telling us geography facts.love the times u suan me, telling me im under performing. i miss calling u the 'purple dinosaur' behind ur back! Mrs chan is alot like my mum, the ang moh version lah! i see comfort in her face, and if she were to start nagging at me, it would even be better. Cos i miss her nagging as much as i miss mums'.
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and there goes another day in school.
