Slowly her candle starting flickering out, and the other girl was the wind blowing out the flames.
She had looked at the mirror and then doubted herself.
How could she not without her only cup of joyous laughter.
The other girl snatched him and kept him for herself.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
CINTA | ✓
Short StoryI should've treasured love while I had it. ▬▬▬ Cover Art: Me ▬▬▬ Cinta is Love in Malay
