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Under The Moon
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Ongoing, First published Sep 22, 2020
Mature
Under the moon, I laughed, under the moon, I cried, Under the moon, I poured all of my emotions and then one day, I became cold. Leaving my old self and creating a new me.

How can I move on? How can I move on if the past still hunts me down? How can I move on if memories of the dark past still  flashes right through my eyes making it harder to forget and move forward.
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Being inlove with your childhood bestfriend is sweet. Especially if the opposite feels the same. But what if the day that you two confessed feelings with each other is also the day that the both of you got separated. After so many years of waiting for him to comeback, I've experienced a lot of sorrows and heartbreak just to forget him. I dated another guy and let him make changes into my life. But still, fate doesn't let me forget him. What if he return? What if he comes back? Should I love him again the way how I loved him before?