8 months. if i were pregnant, one month more is all i have to wait to deliver the baby.
8 months. and now my hair is in its awkward length.
it's been 8 months since that "life-changing" moment. 8 months, since i started a crazy-beautiful-sometimes heartbreaking journey in singapore. maybe, it wouldn't be as beautiful as i think it is if it wasn't for the many people who made me feel that this place is a second home. most essentially, if not for marva & ate monette.
the universe is simply good to me when my life's timeline was synchronized with ate mon's & marvs', of all people. we had our last-minute processing of papers together and we got to be together on that plane ride. from that day forward, i just new that the entire "ride" will be more exciting.
and i am right.
8 months. a friendship that started on that plane ride 8 months ago evolved into something so beautiful today. and it just keeps getting better everyday.
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