It has to come to this. I knew it; we all did. And now the clock strikes 11.30am, and I know that time is short. My flight is at 5.30pm, and I am leaving at 3pm or so.
God knows I am going to miss her.
God knows I am going to miss her.
Monday, 3 December 2007
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