I dont even know where to begin. Sometimes they seem so redundant and small and insignificance during this time when the world is in a state of fear and people are dying from an unknown virus. Other times, the feelings are so deep that they seem to paralysed me.
Today, I received a box of dark meji chocolates from God, delivered through my aunty.
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