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You're My Rain(bow) Life

You're My Rain(bow) Life

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jun 15, 2019
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Fiction
Mystery
Dia lelah dan bosan. Hari-harinya selalu monoton. Harapan dan cita-citanya telah berakhir, tidak ada yang tersisa. Dia tidak tahu untuk apa dirinya hidup. Dia tidak memiliki tujuan maupun alasan untuk hidup. Kegelapan membelenggunya hingga menjadikan kegelapan sebagai teman sehari-harinya. Dia bahkan kebal terhadap kekosongan dan kesepian, dia sudah tidak ingat kapan terakhir dia merasakan kekosongan dan kesepian, apakah itu tahun lalu? Tahun ini? bulan lalu? kemarin? Dia benar-benar tidak ingat. Hingga sosok itu datang, melepaskannya dari kegelapan. Mengisi kekosongan dan kesepian dihatinya. Memberikan banyak janji padanya, membuatnya tidak berkutik. Menjadi warna dalam hidupnya. Melakukan hal-hal yang belum pernah dilakukannya.
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