rain continues to color the day. afternoon, making everything seem gray. I can not do my habit now. wet tile house, so I can not lie down and stare at the stars. This night was rainy and I just hide in the room while listening to lullaby songs to drive away this loneliness. I imagine Fajar. Ah ...... if only he would understand me. or if He cares about me. I will not seek another Fajar.
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