I was in a train to Bugis this afternoon when I met my love. He/she(it look a bit of both) voluntarily used my shoulder to sleep on. He sure chose the correct person and there I was struggling to break free. FYI it's not as nice as you think, it's very irritating. It's only 4 and he's half dead, he got no nightlife?! Gosh.

So sweet of me
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