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While I was having a super shitty week, it's finally a good day. And I just had to bump into Nas Nasyrah. Irony eh?

It made me happy. All I've always wanted was to feel acknowledge, from anybody. And I got that. Even if it was just a simple eh, or bye. I really needed to feel acknowledged, like I'm somebody. Even tho we're ghosts to each other. At least we don't deny each other existence. And that was enough to make my day.

Thank you for making my day. Whatever happened in past, stays there. I like what I have right now. Here's to new beginnings everyday.

AND NO. No feelings for Nas Nasyrah like I used to have. I have officially friendzoned her in my brain and heart. She's just one of those few I can't afford to lose. Like sissy and brother.