Each Moment
Each moment of the year has its own beauty, a picture that was never seen before and which will never be seen again. By Ralph Waldo Emerson
In Loving memory of Jared
6th December 2013
22nd April 2014
From
Singapore
You used to bring me excitement and happiness. Now I have to suppress the thought of you because every time I think about you, it pains me mentally and physically.
