Thank you for coming down to Woodlands on a Saturday morning. I know it's hard for you to wake up early, but you made the effort. It's awesome to finally get to watch a bro perform, but having you there with me was icing on the cake. I couldn't have asked for better company. Despite the unforgiving heat, you remained cool. You probably knew how important this was for me. Friendships and brotherhood are very important to me, but in case you doubt about where you stand, I'm telling you now that you're important to me now. Don't ever think otherwise.

Actually, I would have followed you to Suntec if you had still wanted to. It's not the sale I'm after or whatever. I just wanted to spend the rest of the day with you. Which we did eventually. In a bus. On the long journey home. It didn't matter that we're both tired and sleepy. Or that the seats were painfully hard. I held your hand throughout, and in that moment, I am happy. Things are looking pretty good. I just hope I don't screw it up because we both know I'm capable of doing that.

One more week, baby. :(