i was just bathing, merely bathing, and the scene of you lying in the mortuary flash pass my mind all of a sudden.
and my tears flowed and i just couldn't stop crying.
call me weak, but i don't know how to stop.
memories of you flew past and these are years of memories.
maybe one good thing of having a red nose is that when your nose gets super red from crying, nobody suspects.
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