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Selling clothes online I think the result is enough to just buy food. Even if there are many orders, there can be leftovers to buy soap and toiletries. It can be saved even. At least that's what I know from some friends at college who sell online.

But that didn't happen to me.

I opened the green chat app. I looked at my empty phone and contact number.Not a single number of friends or acquaintances I kept. Who can be contacted? Even want to make any status who is open?? Empty,, No contact!!

Errata,, not one but there is only one number that I keep, namely my young boss number aka Mr. Dewa who likes to act and talk is not clear.

But anyway, people are not clear that it has helped me even give me this job. I went back to look at the box containing the shirt. Shall I try it??

How can I get a buyer like this? Instead of profit,, target buyers I don't have. There's no way I'm sending a message to one of my closest friends whose number I remember is out of my head. He will definitely spread my new number to other friends.

I just don't want my new number to reach the cardboard box, Anton. I've calmed down enough from him because I know that until he finds out my new number, the coplak will be looking for me until I meet. And the end of the end will bring back again.

I don't want to!! Besides because I've been illfeel, I also don't want to be touched by any man anymore.

Enough and for him.

Actually that's also why I kept my new number a secret. Of course because I was worried that my number reached his hands as well, I was sure that the figure in my shadow would not be silent. This departure of mine must have left a question in his heart. I'm not usually like this, it must worry him.

Not to mention that he realized that morning, if he remembered what had happened between the two of us. I'm sure he won't stay silent. He is responsible for all the mistakes he has made.

And it was precisely for what had happened that night, that it fell into the category of grave mistakes that were appropriate and should be accounted for that is why I chose to leave.

I don't want that responsibility to torture him. It's not me he loves. It's not me he wants. Would it be a shame if I was between the two of them?? No no, no,,,!! I can't imagine it.

I'd rather go. Well even though I've lost my crown,, Errata again,,,

Not to lose but to surrender.

No need for anyone to be accounted for because actually nothing happened to me. I'm fine. The pain of losing my virginity is no longer felt. It improves with time.

So yeah the rest I'm fine. Although there is a mental burden each considering that I am no longer a girl and it will not improve or disappear by the passage of time. But I accept, it's a consequence of the actions I'm consciously doing.

Forgetit. Remembering it makes me sad again. It's best to go back to talking about this pile of clothes, then,,

Ahh how good it is,,,

I used to feel happy because I was given a job but now I am so downcast looking at a box of clothes that are still wrapped in clear plastic. I completely forgot that I had no one.

Mama,, Papa, How's this? Your daughter is alone in the line. Error again!! I'm not a girl anymore, I've been, Ah enough!! Don't talk about it anymore or I'll be a mellow again considering the figure I've had a hard time forgetting.

How is he doing now??

Hmmm, right!! Again I want to know how it is. No way to tone!! Can't!! It is strictly forbidden to imagine or remember!!!

I shook my head hoping for a shadow of the beloved figure to escape again from my memory. Lord, it is hard to forget the most beautiful creature of YOUR creation,, the,,,

"Do not*o**nline only. Have you got a buyer yet?? Definitely not!! You must be bitter and pessimistic. Definitely not clear yet!! Do not throw out quota only for people and things are not useful. Time is money!!"

Oh my God, this is a guy!! I can't think positively about other people. Although what he said was true, hehehe,, he, was,,,

"While it's not clear who??? You know so well!!" pissed me.

"Pair the correct profile picture."

"I mean???" my eyebrows automatically fused to read his commands.

"That's not all I understand. Wear your own face do not need to use images that are not clear!!" instead of answering my previous question, he changed the subject.

"What's the matter with you?? Whats*app whats*appku, mobile phone is also my phone, why are you the one who is chattering??" my protest.

"Because my resellers are many and your name is market. How many Nada names are on my phone. I'm confused that you're wearing such a weird photo. Just put up your pot. Now!! Don't argue much." he said.

Ish,,, this guy is, yes, basic inhumanity!! He said my name was the market?? Who else is the same name as me?? So I want to know what the guy is like. Is it as pretty as me?? As smart as me??

But obviously, the journey of his life is not as bad as my life. The other tone might not be as entangled in forbidden love as I am. Hmm, I'm so lethargic again.

"Why haven't you changed yet??"

Be lazy!! I didn't reply and I threw my phone away. I'm not in the mood to serve it anymore.I chose the fall and looked at the sky room. Busy if, what if this and so.

Tok,,, Tok,, the sound of my bedroom door being knocked. Disturbing if only I.

"You??" my eyes were round to see the God was already in front of me. His eyes were looking for something in my room.

"Search what the hell?" I was confused to see the movement of his eyeballs.

He didn't answer but called my phone. Then he went in and looked for the source of the sound. My phone I threw originally found.

"You want to flap anyway??" I protested when I saw him tinkering with my unencoded phone.

His eyebrows met and then looked at me. I am so uncomfortable to see it that way. Then he approached and stood next to me.

Checkered,,,

The camera phone surprised me. I, who was not aware of what had happened, received my phone back.

"Now, I've changed your picture."

The god left me glaring at my profile picture.

So he came just to change my profile picture?? And strangely he took both of us and made it my profile picture?? You freak!!! God, what the hell is that really??

Come and go as you please. Play photos as you like. Change profile photo as you like. Just watch him,,,!!

I replaced it again with the original photo let you know the taste!!!

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