A Midnight Ballet Story

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I’m glad for you.

Monday, October 17, 2011 @ 12:03 AM

So ironic to want to go to a place where nobody knows me.
But yet, here I am and I actually feel glad that to know that there are many who miss me.

I love you, all of you. You know who you are.

xoxo