i am. the eight day is tragic. breaking down. inside and outside. exhausted. all the fake smiles and laughs were not enough to make it better. yes. my fault. my mistake. but it shouldn't be like this. menggigil satu badan sepanjang hari. this is even worst than before. it's not easy. it's not. kering kontang jadi hati. ALLAH.
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