

Endless nights I’ve spent longing to hear from you. The minute hand on the clock seems to move backwards as I spend countless hours clicking “send/receive” on my e-mail inbox, just waiting to see if there is any word from you. I thought the last night we spent together was just bliss. We ate, we drank, we laughed. Love was in the air. It was, by far, one of the happiest days of my life.
But since then, I’ve felt that there is a distance between us. We’ve grown apart since that night. The weeks dragged by…
And then…you teased.








And now once again, I sit at home, alone in the dark, waiting for you to whisper my name.
Hit me baby, one more time.
Forever yours,
Mrs. Penguin
All photos by the tortuously talented Sarah K. Chen.