Tuesday, August 24, 2010
time flies
And time flies. At the end of the alleyway stood a man. A man whom she could never forget. A cigarette between his lips with a sorrowful look in his eyes, she whispered his name softly. It echoed within the alleyway.


And it all started...























With April saying, "how time flies".


And how I thought it was something that was used in Secondary School compos.




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