I promise to never fall in love with a stranger.

Luka will be leaving in a week. It'll be a long week, but I suppose he'd be sorely missed. If only he'd have arrived a few years later. We may not be saying goodbye then.

Oh well. Another one of life's experiences. Though this one, I don't plan on having again. First and last, shall we say.

Je suis désolé, c'est pas ma faute à moi, au revoir.

AnRu reminisced at 8:43:00 PM.