I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next.
Gilda Rutner
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(Bukan) Kekasih Gelap
Alika Medina. Aku bukan perampas. Bukan juga kekasih gelap. Kau pula sering mengejekku tidak boleh buat pilih...
