#7 Run Fastly

I still can breathe the air. Salty air. I still can feel the smooth sands. I still can feel the touch of cold turquoise water. I still can hear all those odd language in my ears. I still can taste all the delicious food in my tongue. We miss our Phuket.

One year. How can a year runs so fast? Feels like yesterday. I (actually, we are all) am longing for another beach trip. Very much.

Anyway, happy getting older Winni! :)

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i bake my own bread for breakfast, i craft everything i could think of, i watch arsenal, i dream of alaska, and i befriend old cameras. my world rotates on september.



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