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Tak Mengapa, Kan?

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Parts 21
Time 16m

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Tak mengapa, kan? Tak mengapa jika aku banyak berbincang dalam paragraf-paragraf yang telah kususun ini. Maka dari itu, izinkan aku untuk bercerita meski dalam diam. 
Hanya untuk orang-orang yang mempengaruhi hidupku. Soal percintaan; patah hati, cinta, sayang, kesal dan sejenisnya. Meliputi amarah, bahagia, gundah dan sedu seda. Semoga kalian suka, aku tak menuntut banyak rupa.All Rights Reserved

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If It Ain't Love, Then I Don't Know What Is

Senior high school was probably one of the best moments in life, at least for certain folks. We learn the meaning of life from those periods. It only happens 3 years for the majority of people. But the moments still linger on our mind. Parties, school events, board games, clubs, extracurricular activities, part-time jobs, driving... basketball, soccer, volleyball, cheerleaders, panties, etc-etc! You name it~ Although there are many differences across nations, one thing is familiar and identical: Senior high school is probably where we learn the most-not only academically but also in empathy... in love. This story is based on an Indonesian High School, where a male teen discovers a new perspective on affection. *Notes - Sorry for my basic, amateurish English and story telling. I'll do my best to improve. Peace.