I cant continue with my work now, although my brain is actively generating and categorising points for this biodiversity essay.

Some people can be too sweet that it weakens me.

By sweet, i dont mean the cheesy, really sweet romantic lines that will melt me hahha. This one comes from a friend whom I have not talked for a long while, yet she remembers that i call her differently from the rest. I totally didnt know she would be aware of that and remember it until now, cos the difference is quite subtle.

Thank you Allah for this unexpected, 'sweet' moment:) I feel appreciated, remembered.

No mood to continue my essay (in a good way). Good night lovelies!

Assalamualaikum.
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