she always had these strange bizarre ideas. when halloween was still just a western fad unfamiliar to the local shores, she started her own community halloween walk. when there was a reason to party, she'll be jumping all over the place to be the one who organises it. any reason to have a little fun. a movie under the stars? she's holding the mats and is the first one at the queue.
that girl was me. i was that girl.
but lately, that little girl is all quiet. i don't know when she left. i didn't even realise her silent departure. everything is like a playback from the black and white silent movies era. along the way, she lost her spirit. did the departure of her friend bring away her spirit? or was it the recent string of events unfolding before her eyes? perhaps it was a combination of all things, one after another. i don't know, i can't tell at which point exactly the world was muted.
i long to hear her laughs again. i'm waiting for her to return.
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come on!!! get the spirit back!!!
(i'll be here to cheer you on and hold you up.)
sweet serene, you have always been the sweetest. for the words alone, i am thankful. for the thought, i am grateful. for being a friend, i am yours.
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