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Every time I look at your picture, I am very tormented by how little time I am spending with you. When the universe and my thoughts align, I am wishing for things to run smoothly, so I can have more than just little brackets of time to spend with you and Hon wee every day.

For now, I will cherish the moments at 3 a.m. whereby I can look at your body rise and fall with your breathing.

Time to conspire to my favour, universe.
c.t. //