I found it back.

The emotionally modified car is now found again, not a permanent one but temporary..
with the same driver, the scent of smell and the same ambience.
How can I not release my thoughts with you when we are there together.

He pat my head and comfort me like how he used to..
soothing me with whatever he can.
he is my fren bro. =D
Cannot make it because he is too funny.

Beyond words to describe...
he made my day as usual before I can even decide to end my day with full depression.
=D

*Its just the naughty moodswing that I have right now causing me to feel as if Im in deep shit*
*I'm good =)*
Gold fish.
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