There we are, stuck at the refrigerator door, overexposed and happy.
I'm happy that in whatever you feel, I am assured that you always proceed with 'prayer-soaked steps'. I know how that feels, believe me. When the feminine heart is at stake, we can't help but be on our knees. I love you dear for your boldness and I love you for your vulnerability. Let's be vulnerable together. Let's both witness God's hand unfold in all of these. There's so much stories to tell but, hey, we both have a lifetime to spend right?
Don't stop being everyone's cactus. I'm hugging you now, Ming.