How would you feel if someone you don't really like/fancy keeps saving your ass/skin/life time & again?
I dunno what to feel. I juz feel like a lucky bitch! I can't go on cheating death & getting away with murder all the time. Yet, I get into trouble most of the time. Or I should say, trouble finds me eventually. And there he is... coming to my rescue!
I juz feel so grateful & ashamed of myself! Hah! It's true! Thank you for alwiz being there, Mr. Lee tho I'll never let you know the truth about me. Thank you really!
