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"ini bukan cerita, melainkan untaian kata yang aku tuliskan disaat aku tidak dapat menemukan bunga tidurku. maaf jika ini jauh dari ekspektasimu. Dan jelas kamulah tokoh di dalam tulisan ini. masih banyak yang harus aku kerjakan, karena aku merasa masih banyak kekurangan di dalamnya. Belum tahu mengapa aku membuat ini, mungkin hanya sekedar untuk menjadi koleksiku dan menaruhnya di dalam wattpadku sehingga aku bisa mengingat apa yang mungkin nanti akan mulai terlupakan. kiranya kamu mau untuk memberi bimbingan lebih dengan cara menilai hasil dari tulisanku dan mungkin mengkomentari dan mengkritik tulisanku. Aku juga masih bingung dengan bagaimana cara aku mengekspresikan kesedihan di dalamnya, karena ini sangatlah sedih untukku. Aku ingin aku mengingat kesedihan semacam ini pernah terjadi denganmu dan tentunya denganku juga. terimakasih banyak sudah mau berbagi pengalamanmu sehingga kamu menjadi inspirasi dalam tulisanku ini. maaf juga bila mungkin ada beberapa bagian yang aku karang, misalnya dengan bagaimana perasaanmu disaat itu, karena aku tidak tahu pastinya. jadi aku menggunakan perasaanku untuk menuangkannya di dalam tulisan. selamat malam." - Sedikit kisah sejarah tentang kawanku.
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