Too much things burst out this week, i barely got enough space to calm down before another huge one blew me off my 'honey moon' land. What more to say? I already know that planning after all is my weakest point in my life. I hate planning, but i hate it more when it comes to broken promises. Who doesn't right? How i wish that i could just swallow the fate with redha, but it is not easy. And how i wish i could just flee away from all of this things but it is too late my dear. I just can't rule in my heart without my head.
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