Friday, December 23, 2011

wish #19 forgive me.

Dear teeth, sorry for the unnecessary pain. I know you're suffered but I know you are strong enough. Have faith in me, I'm doing this for our future. So that, you won't decay faster, and I could stay with you, a little longer. I don't wanna lost you, so let's grow mature together. You will be beautiful.
What is medicine to me, is metal braces to you.
sincerely, jam.

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