Rite on 12.17 pm indonesian time. Looked to the dark and echo voice in mind. "Dont make me used for love like this my dream. I am not a person who say -i love you- each day" honestly I just afraid. "You should say it each minute for me. Just say it my angel"
Tears coming through memory. I have tons of beautiful things with my dream. And I let myself living with it even it would be pain.