i never fail to shock myself sometimes.
i cooked fried rice for dinner. packed it up in a tupperware, and cooked maggie mee and ate it instead.
tom yum flavour.
grabbed a fork from the tray and took it to my room.
slurped it noisily down, with tears running down my face.
i'm sorry for trying to pretend like you're around.
i can't help it, your presence lingers so.