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Sunday, October 22, 2006 12:16 PM

I am sorry..

Princess, you are too pretty for your own good.

jokes aside, i am sorry. i should have insisted to send you home last night or you wont have to go through that.. i am so sorry. i knew it was late and i let you walk that path alone. sorry. if i was there maybe it wont have happen. everything would be fine if i jsut remembered that the last train was at 12. sorry you had to go through that scary time.

i am really glad nothing happen. i am glad that you are alright. but i feel so much at fault even for the scratchs on your legs. i am sorry.. next time you come home late. please call me ok ?? i really dun want this thing to happen again, i dun care what time. you better call me !! ok ?? take care Princess..

hold me now at 12:16 PM
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