8.3.10

Oh my Lolita!

I keep thinking of my Lolita - the one which I lost in Singapore, along with the stalk of pink rose I almost sloppily let slip from my hand. How reckless of me to allow such deplorable chance to happen!

Looking back, I realised that there exist different facets in your Life which you are habitually thankful of. And while I sigh in abundance with clear and great gladness that I, in fact, managed to save the pink rose from falling into an undeserving hand, I still cannot stop being so bothered about my Lolita - please, where do I find her replacement?