Culprits!
Having thought that only distance separates both of us, am I wrong?
I guess the other one trying hard to separate us too: money.
Having thought that only distance separates both of us, am I wrong?
I guess the other one trying hard to separate us too: money.
I still feel the magic in us. Well, love isn’t always magic. But if I’ve been cut into half by a magician, I’ll come back to you - not in half but as a whole. Then, I will tell you how our magic works. I will tell you how you send me butterflies every time our hand clasped.
Good luck in your final, Abang.
:)
I missed how we talked over the phone each night with him singing sweet lullaby until I fell asleep :’)
Expectations:


Reality:


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