Silence.
So, they are gone - after a week of holiday.
Them.
Him.
Phantom of the Mutiara
Her.
Being fake. She has never been shy.
Them.
McFlurry, anyone?
Them.
Terrified??
Everyone of them has backed to Sabah.
Study, work... backed to their own position.
No more nagging, arguing, shouting, yelling and oh yea, laughing, giggling, etc.etc.
*Tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock*
Oh, it seems that my clock is making some noise.
*Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap*
And so does my keyboard - only when my fingers are running through it.
*Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.........*
The cooler pad- it's so obvious right now.
Silence.
Study, work... backed to their own position.
No more nagging, arguing, shouting, yelling and oh yea, laughing, giggling, etc.etc.
*Tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock*
Oh, it seems that my clock is making some noise.
*Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap*
And so does my keyboard - only when my fingers are running through it.
*Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.........*
The cooler pad- it's so obvious right now.
Silence.
Music, please.
Sad. I didn't even need this when they were here.
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