It's been a whole year since you'd died.
Aku berjalan dari rumahku, melewati jembatan, dan menuju tempatmu sejak sore itu.
Terkadang aku membawa bunga.
Di lain waktu, aku membawa buku.
Kadang aku mengajakmu bicara. Aku ingin bertanya betapa susahnya kau menemukan tempat persembunyianku dulu.
It was weird. Ketika aku disana, it almost felt like I was with you again.
That's why I did it.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
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Short Storywhen home is no longer the four walls she live in. © 2018 ongnions. completed and written in bahasa.