Friday was the day my eyes were playing tricks on me, had to reject my favourite Toffee Nut Frapp at Starbucks (grrrrr...), and not long later my vision started blurring, and the nauseating feeling kicked in. Wonder why it had to occur that day. Ugh, hated feeling weak.
And so I parked somewhere, and boy, was I glad he found me.
There was a slight tinge of weirdness, to be at the passengers seat. And to see someone else holding on to the steering of my Mazda.. hrmmmm..
I mean, I have always been the driver.
But I felt relieved that he was around.
I knew for sure he would drive me safe home.
...felt so cared that very day.. =)
To that person, you know who you are. ^.^ Thanks yah..
What you did, I truly appreciate.
Cheers...
lotsa love.
Atom Feed (xml)
No comments:
Post a Comment