I'm sorry I didn't save you.
Never mind the fact that I woke up this morning drenched in tears, with my first word of the day being a cuss word as I saw sunlight filtering from the window, indicating it was already 7 am, giving me 1 and a half hour to commute from Cainta, Rizal, and prepare for my 8:30 Psych 140 class and avoid singing "Defying
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