Thursday, March 02, 2006

last night's event was deeply etched into my mind.

She was so scared, and so was I.

The door was being banged continuously, cursed, swore and spitted on.

We really don't know what to do.. or what we can do.

And there's no knowing of what he can do..

Found myself being very alert for the sounds of footsteps near our door. Even now I can't feel safe.

Even when the door is tightly locked I don't feel safe..

posted by qiumqium | 7:31 PM

1 Comments:

  • hey
    sounds serious
    whatever it is, hope it turns for better. tell me abt it over msn or smthing.

    sorry about LZX again.

    Take care~~

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 10:07 PM GMT+8  

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