Sometime the past just keep haunting you.
Aaaaaaaaa!!! Menyampah!
And ecah know why I post this.
Nota kaki: I found my mood back after a really999x long, deep sleep. Hehehhh. Tak senonoh betul!
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snow, Lies a seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes a rose
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