He says good morning. He says he was wondering how come I have yet to call. He sounds genuine. It sounds beautiful. Just like my current favourite song. I fall back asleep. It feels like a dream. It happened for real and yet it seems like a dream.
It is raining, outside. And, alike, it is raining amour in my heart. Sweet. Saturdays are sweet.
Watched this on Sun Music a few days back. Sounds sweet. Just the way my Saturday was.
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