Space for Brabus

“What difference a year makes”, that was what one of my colleagues said about commodity prices…and indeed, what difference a year makes in the life of one Felicia.

I remember that tonight, a year ago, I spent it with the same person I spent tonight with.  But the situation was so different…whereas last year was when the storm started to brew…and this year was more like gluing the tiny pieces slowly together.

What difference a year makes…in term of love, hate, and trust.  Tonight, one year ago, I was trying to hold on to something I believe in….and tonight, I was just looking for a hint of trust, making up for the lost times.

What difference a year makes…and I guess what they say it’s true…love comes and goes…friendship lasts longer…and that’s all I ask.