
Every meeting there must be a farewell, these words have been heard quite often. There are many reasons for someone eventually having to leave someone they care about. Like family, lovers to friends.
Every sorrow teaches me to be strong. I let my heart go into adulthood. To give up means to let him be with anyone. Because I finally understand. We were found just to be friends.
Losing makes us learn to accept and be grateful for what we still have.
Sometimes, the best thing we can do for someone you love is to let go. Maybe I should just kick him. Pray for happiness for him and let him go, and most of all maybe free yourself so that there is no burden that hinders the future.
Sometimes we have to give up something not because we give up but understand that there are things that cannot be forced at that time.
Sometimes humans have to feel the loss first, to be able to interpret a presence of someone who has been beside the person.
"I wish you could understand my existence all along, but it's all unexpected that I might not mean anything to you, karin?" Our hearts are still thinking about the people we care about.
The tea in the handrails continued to be shriveled, while looking at his smiling face when we were still familiar and together.
"Well, I can't bear to contact you anymore" the heartbroken who wanted a video call.
Don't want to make small talk, just hit the number.
"Thank God, if it connects easily with you" Joy.
[Hi, Chris]
[Hi too, Karin]
Hands have been waving, a sign of warm greeting.
[Well, you're beautiful today]
[Really? Cook anyway? So ashamed that you saw it]
Karin looks so different today. There was a slight thin look on her face, adding to the impression that she was a beautiful woman, like an angel who always deserves a thumbs up.
[Emm, by the way you tumben berias and dress dres so?]
Curiosity makes keep asking, because during the creation with Karin he never showed elegance like now.
[Hehehe, again attending someone's wedding]
[Ooh, that]
[You don't work? How's the clock calling?]
[Work. Take a lunch break]
[Ooh]
[You look so different now?]
[What's different about Chris?]
[Yes that. Your face]
[I mean?]
[Heehe, thank goodness. Now I am free and release all burdens]
[Well, is that true?]
[Yes, Chris. Come to think of it is not good and it feels like making life falter can not go forward. If it continues, pity Naya later]
[Good then. I'm glad to hear it. Finally the joy that has always been engraved on your face has returned]
[Yes, this is berrkka-?]
[Carin ... karin?] A voice of a man was calling.
Slightly upset, Karin's words get delayed by someone's call.
[Yes, Chan. A moment ... a moment, will follow you, I'm busy making calls first] Karin was heard shouting.
"Chan's? Who's she?" the heart wonders.
[Hallo Karin .. hello?]
Hands waving trying. Calling him when his back is already diverted in the other direction.
[Eeh, I'm sorry to bother you]
Deg, what a shock this was, when a man whose face resembled that of someone I knew.
"Astagfirullah, is what I saw just now a reality?" the heart does not believe.
[Eyeh, Chris. Sorry yes, our conversation was a little distraction]
[Yes, it's okay]
[So where was the direction of our conversation?]
[Heheheh, I also forgot. Yes, you continue your work. I want to keep working too,!]
Reasons to pretend.
[Oh yes, already then. Sometimes we continue the conversation, because there are so many things I want to tell you]
[Yes, that must be it. Bye .. bye]
[Yes, Chris. Bye .. bye]
Hand lamba has been engraved.
I put the wire on the table. The body feels lost half the power, the moment that was seen was really real.
"Astagfirullah, what should I do now? Has Adrian come back to life?" The hands had already scooped up a rough face, as the head felt heavy at thought.
"Are you not destined to be mine, Karin? Could it be that I've been a fool, always hoping you'd be mine?" grieving hearts.
"It's all real? But, Adrian yesterday was really dead. No.. It is impossible, if he comes back to life? There must be something wrong."
"Do I have to go home to prove, was that really Adrian or not?" The fear of someone.
Long time thinking, so stability began to come to tread the country of Birth. Hopefully, bad-minded guesses will not happen, because if it is true, then three times will be heartbroken by the disappointment of love that cannot be achieved.