Time Machine

Time Machine

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Ia membuka kotak music berwarna merah muda yang sedikit lusuh, ia tersenyum teringat masa lalunya. Apakah semua itu dapat di ulang lagi? Tapi… Kapan ? Bahkan ia tidak tahu dimana sekarang laki – laki itu berada Tanpa ia sadari ia menangis, Menangis untuk orang yang bahkan mungkin sekarang tidak tahu dia ada Bahkan mungkin tidak tahu jika saat ini dia menangis untuknya Aneh? Namun disaat ia melewati masa-masa buruknya itu hadirlah lelaki yang merubah hidupnya Hidupnya menjadi lebih berwarna tetapi tak bisa di pungkiri ia masih saja memngingat masa lalu nya itu Dan masalah nya tiba-tiba bertambah dengan kondisi dan keadaan nya sendiri. Haha.. kalian boleh tertawa Tapi ketika kalian dapat menerima cinta dan kematian, Kalian harus siap menerima segalanya. Ya, walaupun itu menyakitkan.
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WARNING: This fanfic may be triggering. He was the one; I didn't realize it till now...till he was gone. My best friend Niall Horan has always been the smiley, laughing, care free kind of guy, but then I noticed something about him. Scars started to appear on his arms, more and more every week. And I noticed that the funny, care free boy I used to know, changed. His smile started to fade, and he did along with it. I did manage to help him, for a while he was clean. But he still wasn't happy. I never asked why he did it; I thought it was too personal. But I always wondered why? Why would he do that to himself? He was so handsome, and funny, I would even say perfect. And it wasn't until now, that I noticed how much I really loved him. I did anything for him, I got anything for him, I just wanted to see my friend happy again. The crazy thing was, he needed me to be there for him, but in reality I needed him to help me. I guess it wasn't enough, because one day everything in my life changed. This is the story of how I lost my best friend and the first boy I've loved. -end of prologue-

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