Just Friend!
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Sinopsis
Apa hanya aku yang merasakan? Apa dia rasakan hal yang sama?
Apa ini nyata? Atau hanya maya?
Semua terjadi begitu cepat dan singkat. Semua terasa sulit di mengerti.
Semua terlalu rumit.
Apa ini takdir untuk kita? Atau hanya kebetulan yang nyata?
Rasa itu tumbuh begitu cepat, terlalu cepat.
Tapi dia tiba tiba datang. Dia mampu mengalihkan pandangan ini. Dia mampu mewarnai hidup ini. Dia. Iya dia.
Aku terjebak. Cinta dan persahabatan.
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