Sometimes, I do feel suffocated by his ways of restraining me. I need my wings, I need my sky and I need to breathe! Probably he is too young to understand that? Or is it just his family culture? I dunno the answer to that question yet... but I could tell that he is willing to change himself for me..
A leopard will never change its spots... is this true or could be proven wrong by him?
(PS: Dun ask me why I put such cheery pictures when I'm not writing about happy things.. Its the mood swing eh, just go with the flow! Hah!)
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