Damn, it hurts. When you think you are a member of a small group comprises of those who dear to one's heart and found out that you're not, it's like as if something unseen had hit you hard on the chest. It nails you spreadeagled on the wall and feels like you can't even draw air into the lungs for the burden beyond. And both of your ankles and wrists knotted tightly.

So... I'm not as no-evil-no-harm-done person as I want to be though I try. Believe me. I'm trying hard.


Gusti... paringono sabar ben iso iklas.


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