Tak Mengapa, Kan?
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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.
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"You were the last person I expected to change my world, and yet, here you are rewriting my story" - VAIDEHI SHARMA "You hated me but all I saw was someone I would fight for, even if it meant being the villain in your story" - VIVAANSH TRIVEDI The most beautiful chapters are often the ones we never planned, especially when destiny writes them in love. Vaidehi and Vivaansh's story will remind you that sometimes, the most beautiful things in life aren't part of the plan - they just happen.
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