Museums are really weird.
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IT’S BACK
First year:
I met an intelligent and compassionate person whom i gre to care for.
Second year:
I realised I was infatuated by her. So she become my First Love.
Third year:
I confessed my feelings for her on a summer night. She kissed me in a game of Truth or Dare.
Fourth year:
We drifted apart, but the rare moments we shared were intimate and tender.
Fifth year:
I loved her so much, it pained me to know we were not to be together.
Sixth year:
We went our separate ways.
Now:
I silently long for our narratives to intertwine once again. 
- Timeline by C.H.
[image description: 6 oil paintings of women standing in bodies of water. Their faces are turned away, and they all are only visible from above the shoulders. end of description.]
Ready to ride HK night
