:: Tuesday, November 06, 2001 ::

I don`t know what else to say. I don`t know what it`s all about. I am confused. I wish I could find you again. I keep waiting for your email telling me that you are reachable, that you have a phone #, or a computer, or even a fire to send smoke signs. I miss talking to you. There are so many things happening in my life, I must find a path. I don`t want to give up on you. Really. But I must hear from you before I go on with my life.
I`m sorry, I needed to let it out.
I love you.
:: Love you, Bia Bonduki 2:57 PM [+] ::
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