another exam review; lesson learnt - do not spot. the cambridge examination board is so unpredictable you cant ever know what their next move might be. stuff that came out last year could always come out again. thankfully, i had my back up plan. but this year's papers are all pretty weird anyway.
the unexpected call came from you again. i guess its the unexpectedness of it in itself that brings me such great joy. soulmates that can never be. a form of unrequited love. tres poignant, almost exuding the vibratos of a Shakespearean tragedy. i lose myself in our conversations, almost living out my ultimate dream - the bubble that bursts and leaves me with such great pain with the click of the phone. yet i can never exile you out of my life,; it is your presence that fills the empty glass jar, that brings the lost sheep back to where they belong. i'm hoping for the unexpected. what an irony.
