Tears. My bed of 3 years.
When I was still with the hanggaws, when they left me, when I was alone and brokenhearted, single, fell in love , engaged, and when I got married.
Even if your too-small-a-room-for-me- (smaller than a maid's room ~ if I may state the obvious) I still love you, you know.
I'm gonna miss u roomie and my trusty bed...
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