Monday

Duck,

you came at the wrong time when I thought that we should be together once again. After all this time, when I completely have trashed away all of our pictures; while you have been holding hands with the other.

Duck,
these 5 years I have never really forgotten you. That could be something you might realize after so long, or that you pretend like you don't know? I have no idea, you're just the sweetest liar I have ever met.

Duck,
they say you're a real bad boy. But how come you could be the nicest boy I have ever came to know? Oh hell, I'm blind right there.



I miss you, my first Duck.