Hollow
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Last published Thu, Feb 4, 2021
Ini tentang anak perempuan yang hidupnya di penuhi kepalsuan. Yang bertahan hidup dengan sesak dan rasa sakit yang ia pendam bertahun-tahun. Tangan yang ia gunakan untuk menahan isak tangis yang keluar dari bibirnya setiap malam. senyum yang ia jadikan sebagai topeng untuk menutupi segala hal yang ia rasakan sejak dulu. Kuatkah ia bertahan untuk tahun-tahun berikutnya??
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