Story time...

Been 11 days I never heard or hug your heart beat and your tummy d. I miss the way and every part that we did or past even a place or hobby... Everytime I pass though starbuck,or I see allstar shoes, smoker, anythings it will make me missing you badly or just what you say or speak last time. And when the 1st step on your room, my tears was drop, because that I do not listen any your voice or a girl was watching her movie infront the laptop d. I was miss everythings that we had been, and perhaps it just a small places for us, but we do cry or happiness together at there. Every inch is full of memories and it can't easily to control when I step in this room... I miss you...