I got tons to say, but not now.
Not now i say.
I am not in prepared to pour out everything here.
This week is a hell.
How am i going to phrase every single word here.
Teach me anyone.
This week is a total disaster.
I mean it.
Am not going to eleborate more now.
Really blissful to have him around when i am at my lowest point.
Thanks my boy,
My guy,my hubby.
Thanks for holding on me in that room.
That cold looking room.
Harshly cold.
But the pain is undescribable.
No not the labour pain,
The pain of losing something so precious dearly to me.
Something(s) i mean.
Till then, my angels.
Till we met again.
-4:37 AM
Hubby xing
Eightbros
