mister seah makes me feel so ashamed of myself.
for real.
he, who hardly has enough, donates regularly to the charity and i, young, abled adult is all about fulfilling my own personal needs, my devious wants. i am ashamed.
i love how he stays so true and grounded, the sincerity in his wry smile gave me so much warmth and rekindle my desire to just follow my dreams and not fear. i don't know how i would ever be able to do that but i know, i know i want to.
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