I pass by with longing Taking a glimpse of the future that I could possibly have One day the heavens shall bless me One day I will bring this blessing here And together we will stroll down along Aisle Number 3.
unspoken little truths of a soon-to-be mom, living a low-profile yet pressured life in the planet's Red Dot...
her pile of scraps... what's going on in her kitchen...
some insights from her who just loves weddings...
her old and new memories...
trash and treasures that she has collected over the years...
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