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Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Above everything in the world I could think and love of. @ 10:42

Apart from the fact that it's World's Mother's Day, thank you, Mom, for both continuously shining my path through the midst of a never ending night and prudently teaching me to distinguish the boundary line of wrong and right. Though I'm so sorry.. I'm sorry that I wasn't able to calm you down from that sudden and panicking problem in your office. I'm sorry that I wasn't able to reassure your anxiety due to sudden terror [from, presumably, that fussy ex-freelancer who was halted some times ago] which was insulting and mocking you frontally via phone and text message. I really am sorry we haven't talk much lately, mum; I love you.

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