YYYYY watched, as the two backviews drift further and further into the foggy atmosphere and finally disappear into the woods. These two views has been familiar since the days while he was still in primary school. Not forgetting those were the times where worries and a troubled-mind is almost neglectgible. The people he has met throughout the entire time, the friends he made and the buddies he is having....made him what he is of today......
YYYYY stood there for quite a while trying to re-adjust the feelings in him.....*a phone call that changed his life(an article YYYYY will write in his journal a few days after today) * moving on.... YYYYY arrived at this well maintained garden of purple and red roses.....just above them are a number of butterflies fluttering their wings in a orchestral manner. as he moves towards them to observe, most of them fly further away except one..YYYYY took a good look at the beautiful wings that it bears......of the two conspicously marked wings....the design seems like an alphabet V repeating at both sides. YYYYY can't seem to take his eyes of it......he is in love with the butterfly....
To be continued...
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