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(Monday, November 20, 2006-)
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# Voices.-
In my head, as i laid flat on the ground. A voice echos. Its familiar. It sounds like annling...
I pictured her face. Her smile. She speaks:
Xinghao. Dun give up. Its not like you. U came dis far for naught? No. of cuz not. my brother is strong. Veri strong. Tats y hes my gan ge.
Yes. For you. I will stand again. no matter wat i feel.
Thx u. go.
yes.
wif tat, i stood again.
after 3 years, her voice is still a source of persistency. my source of strength. Sim Ann Ling. Tat name is eternally carved into my head.
Ann ling. I thx u where ever u r.
the story ends like this;
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