Grim is a savior for me. I'm in trouble, surely he will help me. If I was., he would definitely cheer me up. He even once took me to the most beautiful flower garden I have ever visited. That little thing

The darkness of the night had changed into the brightness of the morning, the sun began to rise by emitting a bundle of yellowish light. It looks beautiful adorning the sky accompanied by clumps of white

Hi, my name is Erlangga or usually called Angga. This is not only about the journey of my story but about the journey of our eleven. We are different in character but have the same vision. I just started

At that time I was moving On from one of my exes. I have an Eskimi account that finally brings me to a man who is able to make me move on from my ex-girlfriend, Rizki. At first we were just friends, getting

Distance seems to be quite helpful for the phase of forgetting and ignoring, but it didn't happen to me ... " Yellow silk and floral motifs hung flat on the body wraps, today was the last day I met

A clever young man who is ignorant of all women, named Roy Hermawan. Roy has just celebrated the age of 17 years which is not special. Without Mother, without father and without anyone, only Roy. Today

I am famous for the nature of my love that is marked by my laughter that causes echoes and sound waves that are quite loud among other normal sounds. Just call me ica. The spoiled Pangilan my grandfather

I looked up. Gray. Black. Clouds gather, line up to cover the blue sky and the warmth of the sun. A second later I could feel a drop of water fall on my forehead. Cold. I looked at my empty hands open.

You can call me Fey, I am about 165 cm tall and weigh 50 kg, I always feel my life is full of luck, numbers and half my soul is mathematics… I am a Javanese and Sundanese crossbreed. My friend often describes

Misty night that covered the lampstand's house, made his heart increasingly dark, which then did not feel a teardrop fall on the book he wrote. He wrote a word that came from his heart "God, please

That morning, it was raining heavily, all the activities that were normally carried out in the morning were all hampered. Including me, I who have to work and leave early in the morning also seems to have

February 2, 2007 It was a sunny day The sky looks blue No, it's not cloudy At that time the afternoon looked charming Filled with white clouds running around No, it's not raining At that time, I smiled

 I stare at someone's reflection in the mirror. She wore a white kebaya, her hair was in a bun and decorated with jasmine hanging down her right chest, her lips were red, her cheeks flushed with blush

 I feel my life is so perfect ... Because I have a lover that I love and also loves me, Indra ... He is an encouragement to my life, there is no way I could imagine if there was no him. My name is Farah,

The sky this morning is a little cloudy. The sun, which used to be warm, is now a little cold covered by gray clouds. The chirping of birds that usually cling to the tree next to my room, only 2 or 3 are

For the umpteenth time I wrote these letters on white paper. Empty. Yes, the paper was empty after a few years ago scribbled with bitter ink. What I call the most beautiful memories, but now all of them