Morning!

I've been busy. It's the first day I can rest a bit n the last few days.

Well we always carry hidden scars dont we? We shall conceal them as far as we can. We shall forget the soft skin before tht wound and the pain it caused us so it's all far gone. The scar remains and we try to forget their existence, we live.

Nothing special! If u ask why I'm saying such horrible but true story in such early hour, yet it crossed my mind for an instant.

What else? It's nice to be someone's wife.