a friend of mine came up to me and asked, "andrew, why are u still wearing this old and torn sneakers? and why are u using that pokka chrysanthemum tea bottle as a water bottle??" i replied vaguely without much thought, "i dont know really. i guess i just dont want to see it being thrown away." this enquiry triggered a train of thoughts. it made me realise a part of myself i never knew. a person i am who retains things that provide a memory of something/somebody or possesses a sentimental value. something of my most prized possession.
dont write me off just yet. we'll make it good again in God's time. :)) patience and love.
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