Give me a time machine for now.
15 April. Our 4th (:
It slipped off my mind, the pudding you made got attack by heartless ants, all strength is gone in that day.
We celebrated our 4th during the camp but I'll never forget.
I remember how you panick when you lost the other precious thing.
But you found it eventually.
But I've already heard it from your mouth. Its more than enough (:
I love you (: