Speedy Recovery please?
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Redbull was a sick boy yesterday. With killer headache & an agonizingly congested throat, he woke up from a nap feeling better. I made a worthwhile trip down to his house after my work & we spent insufficient quality time together. A mere one & a half hour time spent eased the feeling of missing each other for a while but it didn't make goodbye any easier when he sent me off in a cab.
The thought of him, the thought of us, always spreads a smile across my face unknowingly. It isn't the promise he made yesterday that warms my heart, it was his assurance that he'll prove it to me with his actions that does the wonder.
The thought of him, the thought of us, always spreads a smile across my face unknowingly. It isn't the promise he made yesterday that warms my heart, it was his assurance that he'll prove it to me with his actions that does the wonder.