I dreamt of my 'Lisa Surihani' the other day.
Fuh, there's a lot talk about and it feels like the chat has no end.
Even it was only a dream, it felt good though. I've been keeping a lot to myself lately.
Anyhow, as I think about it again, I realize that I couldn't recognize her face anymore.
She's fading away, and from there I know... I've moved on.
And I'm okay.
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