It's 20th May.
Did you remember? 3 years ago, we two promised to rebuilt everything we broke, made a brand new pages, together.
Yeah I remember. Aren't you?
Irony right, everything twirling and I feel like swirling. Yet I still intent to keep my own promises, and my words though. I felt every inch of pain I tore to you, while struggling the wound you incised that getting bigger every single day.
Walking out from your life, perhaps was my best gift I can give.
I hope life treats you kind. I hope you have all you've dreamed of. And I wish to you, joy and happiness.
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