We had the best conversation last night. I was so active that I don't want to go to bed and yet you were patient to chat with me. We talk about lame jokes, claiming to revenge on each other whenever we see each other(which is toady) and our future. You spoilt my cold joke, making me feel so speechless. But I'm so reluctant to mad at you cause at that moment you make me laugh so hard and feel like pinching your cheeks(even though they are not chubby). You always give the best advice you can, the best comfort a guy can give i think.
But I wanna say that, thank you. For exchanging the rum and raisin ice-cream with me with your favorite passion fruit yogurt. You knew that I chose the wrong flavour when the rest of the flavors of ice-cream are almost finished but not the rum and raisin. I always wanted to go to that ice-cream shop to eat but I'm happiest when my first time is you and me.
Thank you for sending me home and watching me to open gates until I enter and locked the door. I'm sorry for the doubts and sorry for naughtily accusing you thinking of other gals when you're not responding me on the phone.
Thank you, for making me your special girl.
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