quote

"I felt a nice, fresh breeze a moment ago. Where has it gone to?"
- Tennessee Williams, in 'The Glass Menagerie'

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Everyday.

Do you ever wonder how possible it really is that two people are thinking about each other at the exact same time??

I do.
Everyday.

...because everyday, I wake up thinking about him.
and everyday, he texts me seemingly within minutes of my waking up.

Coincidence?
Nah...
I prefer fate.
:)

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