I keep looking at Telegram but of course, there are no messages from you. I wonder what you're thinking and my fingers hover above the keyboard as I am torn between messaging you or leaving it. Leaving it wins - because I think that if you wanted to communicate, you would message me. The fact that you haven't speaks volumes, ironically.
I go to Penang next Monday. Ostensibly to visit my old friend, but it's just an excuse to be in the same geographical location as you in case there is an opportunity to meet up. I champ at the bit to tell you that I have booked my flight to Penang, but displaying an extraordinary amount of restraint, I don't. Not too shoddy, girl.
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