Monday, October 10, 2005
10.10.05 - Exactly a year has passed. A year since we last spoke. A year since we chose our separate paths. Forgiveness isn't out trait. Bearing anger that begets more anger - we became strangers. Destiny spells us as it is, we didn't choose an alternative. This is our kismet. But it might be all for the better. May perpetuity bless their love.
Clare [3:36 PM]