Why do it happen that each and everything that occur, I have report to you? Why do I have to tell you everything? You didn't happen to be my husby or else. You always ask me, "Am I controlling you? Am I suffocating you?" Yes, you never did, but your unconditional love and care do suffocate me, it makes me sick. *I'm being very honest here! Arrrrghhhhh*
P/S : I know you will be reading this, and YES! This is for you, TQ...
