keep me and your memory.

by looking at this bottle of nutriotinal drink, i can vividly recall every moment of joy with you. i remembered how you had to literally 'steal' it from your mom just so i could score well in my pmr examination. you claimed it'll enable me to ace pmr. i remember clearly how you actually forced this thick liquid down my throat, how you exert a huge force to poke the tiny straw through the thin metal. it tasted bitter, but there's the saying how love makes everything sweet - it's true.


anyway i can't wait for assessment to end. ;D