19th June

I miss you, you, you, you, you, you over there, you too, and yes, including you.

I want to meet all of you badly that I looked at all our picture in the last hour.

But I'll wait. Whilst I know that I can meet a few of you by this summer, I can't help to be agitated and frustrated to the fact that I can only wait.

I think talking about it over the phone will only make me feel helplessly weak. And it'll possibly burn out my patience.

Still, I'll wait.

Till the day we meet again.

Good night, my bbf.