While writing this post, I think about something that will be happening in few hours next.
Now, I am sitting at the world’s most famous junk-food restaurant in Cikarang, Bekasi. The view is really boring. You can only see vehicle and employee. Sometimes, you will meet after-school-meeting from random student.
What will be happening after this? I do not know. Then, why do I write this post in English? Because I do not know how to handle this sense.
Sense of loving something.
Or even, someone out there.
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