Leaving Singapore for Melbourne was hard. I kept gulping, knowing it won’t be easy to see all three friends in the same place now that two of them were leaving for China – different cities. Thank God I was still nursing a hangover and was too tired trying the act like my 20s in my 30s. I tried to sleep on the SQ flight back, but the lady beside me kept judging my tv choice: the sex scene in STAC, the sex scene in GIRLS, and the sex scenes in Insecure.
Do you know when they say your friends are your chosen family? In my case, it’s true.
Someone told me once that I don’t have many friends, and I agree. I can easily count the friends who know the real me, those who have seen me crying over crazy shit, someone who I can message in the middle of the night with my deepest insecurities. I don’t have many, but I would travel halfway across the world for them.
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