letter.

Yes, I know about Ebola outbreaks in Congo, wars that are still tearing Darfur, and the possibility of the world’s economy blowing, but I think everyone deserves a guiltless session of fine whining every now and then.

And so, as I reclined in my bed pouting myself silly and drowning in wild murmurs of being the unluckiest man on earth, my mom waltzes in with a queer look of sorts. In her hand, she held a white envelope. Grinning away as only a mother can she hands it to me and says “it’s from him~”.Yay.
Don’t you love it when life throws you a surprise?
God, in His impeccable timing decided to drop the letter in today and walla, I’m all better.Thanks dear :)

and i do wonder at times whether is it really him?