"I love you, baby."
Maybe I've became all so boring, so dull.
Perhaps it's all the workload.
I'm sorry sweetie, I couldn't be by your side when you're sick.
Sometimes I really think, how hard could it be to strive so hard..
Without resting, without love, without everything..
Work being priorities, being your regular habit, as regular as your meals.
For the past weeks, all I can say is..
I'm tired, exhausted, hungry, hurt.
I need some suitable painkillers.
My back's killing me.
My eyes are closing.
I'm hungry.
& I miss my sweetheart.
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