hello..
miss you gongs
miss you all
miss you Bilal
miss you Asyifa
miss you Aassiyah, Ibrahim, Ka Ra
miss you tuan
argh! there's a lot "miss" in my head now. well now, maybe it's time for us each other to think and dancing alone. it means we need time to think and explore our passion, love, and time for grow up each other. not only me. it's mean us. we all guys. oh pleaseeeeee
but okay..
just okay
adios
just simple daily story
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