i miss kooh weehou.all the four am talks, all our best buds conferences
late into the night,
all the marker chasing
and staining our st hilda's uniforms,
all the mahjong sessions,
all the stayovers,
all the outings,
all the crab-huntings,
all the stupid things we did.he's been there everytime i need him. he's my best friend in st hilda's sec 3a/4a.
he's been my shoulder to cry on, literally.i miss him. i don't think you'd ever know
how much i cried inside
when i hugged him goodbye,
when i saw him walk through that door,
when i started to think about it,
when i realised that this could be
the beginning of a long and lonely journey.
i miss weehou.
please come home soon.
i miss you already.
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