I can’t seem to escape you.

No matter what I said or do,

I still feel you till the moment I’m gone.

You hold without touch.

You keep me without chains. ♪ ♫

One day, a boy promised himself. Whatever he do, he will do it with pride and dignity. Things come and go, so does people too.

Someone came. Years ago. They instantly become close.

The persona left. Years ago. The boy was left alone.

All the persona left was ‘gravity’.

The boy was quickly sucked into it, forever floating in the empty space.

Good ridden. Sets the boy free. Leaves him be. He just need to stand tall by himself, and lick the wounds he made on his own.

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Itu cerita pertama. Cerita banyak cabang, malas nak dipecah-pecahkan lagi. Malas nak diulang berulang-ulang-kali. Mesti perit kalau penulis tanya tuan punya cerita hal yang sebenarnya. Jadi jangan ditanya lagi bukan? ☺

 

Banyak benda harus dilihat kembali dari pelbagai aspek. Mahu diubah sana dan sini. Azam mesti lagi dikuatkan setelah diserang badai. Tiada guna nak menyesal kalau usaha tidak ditaburkan sekuat mungkin. Mungkin ada hikmah. Perlu banyak berusaha lah tu. Jangan malas-malas pulak. Okay?

Penulis tidak akan berhenti untuk terus maju. Doakan kejayaan penulis. Penulis tak sabar nak cakap selamat tinggal sebelum berlepas ke Australia! :P

P/s: Jum ramai-ramai fly :)