:: passing fancy ::

Fancies are like shadows…you can’t cage them, they’re such wayward, dancing things. – Anne Shirley of Anne of Avonlea

Past 12am and i can’t sleep. Made good progress in studying today. At least, i felt i did. It feels satisfying to study and *understand* what it is you’re studying. Something i couldn’t do for the last paper. Oh wells.

I found myself thinking of you today.

But you were just a passing fancy.

This is for You. *opens the cage*


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