A row of chairs painted by students caught my eyes today when I headed out for lunch.

I miss my darling and the laughter that we shared. Darling makes me sane when things go hay-wire. For once I felt I was alive and had a purpose. For a moment I saw some light in the depression and that things weren't so bad.

I am lucky to have the support of many close friends.

Sometimes in life, you have to count on such lucky stars.



*Currently listening to Ke Xi Bu Shi Ni*