I come back home today, and as I walk inside I see Mama on the terrace. She tells me Haizat already came to hand over some stuff. In fact, she said he came just a few seconds ago, and says I must've crossed paths with him on my way back. I stop to think for a bit, and am positively sure I did not see a grey Satria or silver Perdana. Yes, all the ( Read more... )

If he ain't gonna love you the way he should
Then let it go
If he ain't gonna treat you the way he should
Then let it go..
And the streak of sad stories continue.......

"I think we need to take a break.."

The words hit me hard, and it felt like someone had just stabbed me where it hurts most.

I can't bring myself to digest what has just been said. I can't ( Read more... )