"And so the lion fell in love with the lamb...,"
he murmured.
I looked away, hiding my eyes as I thrilled to the word.
"What a stupid lamb," I sighed.
"What a sick, masochistic lion."
"How old are you?"
"Seventeen," he answered promptly.
"And how long have you been seventeen?"
His lips twitched as he stared at the road.
“A while,”
today was almost the same as yesterday. myra was there too. mag and myra went to deli after sch. they reached there almost 5pm. cos they ended late due to some award presentation thingy in sch. joyce came super duper late. she reached at like around 530!! wth lah! haha. she's such a pig can. wake up at 1pm by 6pm say she tired liao. wth can. haha. anyway, we stayed at there till around 630 then we went for dinner at the same food court as yesterday. then after dinner we headed to the library. joyce left first while mag and myra continued to study. so that its for today.