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This is not a novel or anything(sorry if you came here thinking this was a novel), this just something I am doing to pass my time and boredom. Basically in this I will be posting a chapter with a quote and poem every day, what kind of quote and poem? Read to find out. By the way the quotes and poem will not be mine.
hallo ~(*´▽`*) This is not really a story, just simply a collection of my own quotes and stuff I want to share with the world. If you would like, it would be wonderful for you to comment what you think of the quotes! And if you have any, please do share some with me! (´・ω・`)
¿Te has sentido solo alguna vez en la vida? ¿Has sentido que no vale la pena seguir viviendo? Eso es lo que siento a diario en mi vida, soledad. He intentado llenar ese vacío que siento en el alma pero no he tenido éxito. Ya no encuentro que locura inventar ni que imaginar para poder sentirme un ser humano completo hasta que la vi, regalándome su sonrisa sincera a una persona desconocida y vacía como yo. Desde ese momento quería que estuviera a diario conmigo, iniciando el día junto a ella, hacer el amor en el desayuno y volverlo a hacer en la ducha, cada vez que llegara del trabajo al abrir la puerta tomarla de la cintura y besarla como sino hubiese un mañana. ¿Pero y si ella no sentía lo mismo que yo? Claro que lo haría porque tenerla lejos no era una opción.
Setiap cerita pasti akan memiliki akhir. Dan setiap akhir memiliki makna masing-masing, tergantung bagaimana kita memandangnya. Entah itu Happy Ending, ataukah Sad Ending. Tapi bagi saya, keduanya sama. Karena kata orang, 'Tak bersama bukan berarti tak bahagia'. Dan itu benar menurut saya. Karena tergantung bagaimana hati kita menerimanya.