Dear Dal,
Our journey; you make everything alright just by being around.
Your shoulder to cry on.
Your patience to listen to my re-run and repeated-few-times story.
Your calm mind which balancing my oh-we-could-be-lost thinking when we went somewhere.
So much to tell, left just few words to write.
Happy 7th mensiv! <3 I thank God it still all about you.
Thank you for the red rose :$
Love,
Tsa.
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