just got back from the airport.
mum, F & E's gone. i feel empty.
***
saw you and your husband.
didn't like what i saw but oh well.
i think you make a terrific wife.
and you're my mother.
that much, im proud of, mummy.
***
i suddenly miss you. having you. seeing you. your voice.
i don't wanna talk to you but i could hear you on to no end.
yeah, your nonsense blabbering :)
have i told you that you sing really well?
i miss the hot cup of milo that you made me.
yay to next sunday!
i hope we don't end up bailing out on each other :)
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