How I wish I was there again...
People are there, always reminding you, "You were so cute once!"
I don't know whether I should feel happy of sad in these moments, uncanny and suddenly they come along, as quietly as the moonlight steals over the bulb-lit city.
It seems as if those cutepics were placed there for some devious purpose! Nobody's fault really, I'm sorry if I've given that impression.
Internals coming up.
I know what I must do - the right thing.