i know your face, your smile, your voice, your eyes, the colour of your hair, the bags you carry, the subjects you take, the genre of songs you listen to, your antics, the type of jokes you like to crack and your back view as you walk away from me.
but thats all i know about you.
judging from the stagnantion, i doubt my host is ever returning, so i guess as soon as my exams are over, i will build four pillars and a roof over this shelter and make this my permanent hideout.
meanwhile, please bear with this bare layout. :)
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