Ketiadaan

Sepet.

I have a strong grip for it.

Yet I got no courage to say those words out loud.

My dear, there are only three.

Three's and the go.

But...I think it's getting away from me cos somehow it changed.

No longer the quality I yearned for.

Or maybe that's the little part I omitted.

Whatever, I don't like things being so much galvanized by contemporary vanity and philistinism as I turn older.

I shall move on.