Mellifluous

Mellifluous

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, May 11, 2020
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Romance
Musik menyatukan kembali apa yang tlah hilang, sepasang kekasih yang saling menjauhi kini dipertemukan kembali. Semakin mereka menghindar semakin mereka dipertemukan. Hingga, Masalah yang tlah disembunyikan kembali terkuak hingga kenyataan yang tak dapat diterima oleh masing masing. "Mungkin ini memang takdir yang diberikan tuhan" Ucap pria itu. "Mari saling berkenalan kembali" ucap perempuan itu sembari tersenyum canggung. Apakah akan ada perpisahan kembali? Atau mereka akan saling menguatkan? .
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