[note : dilarang membagikan atau merepost cerita saya di menfess base twitter.] disconnected /ˌdɪskə ˈ nɛktəd/ : not connected to something. Nothing matters to them except the other person's perception of themselves. Achievement, success, intelligence, and wealth are all things that both parties strive to "keep" in order for others-those who judge things based on what they see-to keep them together. One lives on the flattery of many, whereas the other tries to live in order to receive flattery from others. When fate intervenes, everything-what they are attempting to achieve and keep-changes.

[note : dilarang membagikan atau merepost cerita saya di menfess base twitter.] reconnected [ /ˌriːkəˈnektɪd/ ]: connect back together. We've been hurt, kicked down-totally devastated. We just try to keep living with the numb feeling. This is how it feels now. Nothing. At the time, when God has his plans-when we are ready to end all of this endless pain-our paths have crossed as well as our grief intertwined. In the middle of that chaotic situation, we realized, we are given a second chance to find a reason to live from each other-to heal together, and become whole again.

[note : dilarang membagikan atau merepost cerita saya di menfess base twitter.] "What could be more painful than a broken heart?" "Fall madly in love..." He wants to be in love, whereas she doesn't want to know what it's like to be in love. "Our directions are different..." One wants to move forward, while the other wants to go nowhere. " Sharon, show us the way!" Having a partner is like herding cats. Even if you know where you're headed, you become lost in the middle of the road.

[note : dilarang membagikan atau merepost cerita saya di menfess base twitter.] Oh, hi! Were you here because you were curious, or were you just passing through and taking a look? How about starting with the first chapter, where this entire story begins? Everyone will understand how difficult it is to fully grasp the concept of love. At the beginning of the story, you will realize how perplexing the emotion of falling in love, which many people appreciate, is. You will meet us there. We are the ones who are battling, learn about love and how to fight for it.

[note : dilarang membagikan atau merepost cerita saya di menfess base twitter.] Shimika Bowers once stated, "Do they love you or the mask you put on every day?" Smiles, warmth, and kindness are all traits that both of them must exhibit in public to keep their family's reputation intact. "Never take that mask off!" they said. Then they noticed that others were becoming more comfortable with them, praising and loving them, not because of themselves but because of the masks they were wearing. Just when they thought they'd find someone who could see themselves beneath the masks they'd created, they found each other, outwitting and toying with one another until neither of them knew what they were doing to each other had gone too far.

[note : dilarang membagikan atau merepost cerita saya di menfess base twitter.] Marie Osmond once said, "Tragedy plus time equals humor. True, what could be funnier than living tragedy every day and still surviving? One is trying to hold on, and the other is trying to let go. One of them doesn't understand anything, while the other feels secretly tormented in the midst of happiness. They were brought together by love, blinded by the truth and the pain that could have driven them apart. They are both brought together by love, but the same love can also separate them. Can that same love bring them back together? Can they let go of the hand that blinded one of them and hold each other to survive together?

"they told us that we needed therapy, as if medication and tainted words could fix broken toys."