Tidying up...

After weeks of neglect, i finally decided that i have got to clear up the debris in my room. In the end, i ended up unearthing some memories...

It was a happy birthday card given to me by her. Forgotten for so long, it had been tucked in some inconspicuous corner of my shelf just like how the memories of her have been placed in the back of my mind intentionally all these while....

How did things turn out like that? i think i might be haunted for the rest of my life for that.