Friday, April 9, 2010

Goodbye.

I'm not in the mood to do much but,

Pari.
I love you.
We love you.

We'll never forget you.

And I'm going to dance till I'm a better dancer than you.

You're the reason I'm in it, and once again, I feel that I'm have to do as well as you. When I entered, you left.

Take care there in India okay? Study hard, play hard, dance harder. Be happy. And drink more milk, you'll grow taller.

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