Semuanya seperti hujan yang menitik tepat di atas puncak kepalaku.

Everything happens for a reason.

Tidak ada angka-angka pada kalender yang tergantung di dinding.
Hari-hari berlalu bukan dalam potongan-potongan waktu. Tanggal-tanggal penting terlupakan.

Hari ini berlangsung selamanya, seumur hidup, hari yang panjang, hari yang berlangsung selamanya.

*dedicated to those who share the Nov 5th memories

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hanny

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