Memory, it is about my past story. My love story exactly. In the name of silaturahmi relationship, I have to save her Ym contak, so she can chat with me if we online together. From the conversation two days ago, I got an important information that she had no same feeling again to me.
Oke. Its fine. You have your own life and me too. But we can still talk as a friend. Although, i must hardly fight to avoid my feeling that always come. It's Ok. I can do my best. Love will cure me and rise me up.
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Absen dl y,,