epitome of love, samo.

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"Oh god our daughter's awake!"

i hear voices of joy all over the room.

i opened my eyes, finally, light.

"Who are you? Why are you all here bothering for me?"

i couldn't remember anything.

the woman in the coral pink dress told me that she is my mother.

the man in gray polo told me that he is my father.

twins came to me saying that they're my siblings.

but why can't i remember?

but someone, someone next went up to me.

"Sana it's me, Momo, your girlfriend. Please, please do you remember me?"

it was Momo, the love of my life.

"Momo, i do."

oh, it was just a dream after all.

i was sleeping on a deep comma, dreaming of everything written in my past.

she's alive, so am i.

i may had forgotten people in my life, but not her.

this is love, the real epitome of love.

[END.]