The last day of the so-called short as well as sensible holiday.
It's the existence that get me through by all means of pushing me forward towards so many directions,variously.

Love,promotion,perfection,family,culture sacrificer,mails connection,etc.

You can never master too much to take up all these stuff coz' you must and have to.

Honey I love you I'm sure you know it exactly before hand.
Lights on us reflecting your profile last night pressed hard in my mind.
It's beautiful and magnificent.

Keep your peace to repeatedly tell me that you want me.
I know that for sure.
"Dear it's time to go to work."