1700 hours.

titiwangsa park, looking west, 1700 hours, 18 bours to darwina's engagement day.

earlier, he asked, "so it's not happening for us?"
i replied, "who can really tell these things"

i walked and walked finding the right spot. i walked for more, i stopped at nothing. sat down under a tree, waiting for the sunset.

i've got a way, to be together. "Let's run away. away from here."

no one knows us
no one bothers
no one wants to do the right thing
no one cares

S.