Wishful Thinking


I always wonder how it would feel to arrive at the office with a bouquet of flowers waiting for me on my desk. I would really, really want this. *ehem* *OJ5,AFP Camp Aguinaldo office address* *ehem*


And I have been craving for this since forever, Bizu Macarons. 

Maybe, we can forget all that happened in the past five months and go back to that December night just for one day. And a happy birthday would be awesome. 


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