PROLOUGE
Falling Slowly
--PROLOUGE--
There was a time when I used to be at home, read books, and play instruments and play but as time goes by, my emotions keep telling me that someday I’ll be free as birds. Opps! Stop the emoting acting! Never mind. Well, I have this friend. At first I was kind of ignorant but that person taught me everything. I even wonder when I went to other country when can we meet again? I admit I’m kind of sad but who cares about my emotion anyway...
That friend of mine that I missed, when I went back, I tried to find him, the question is can I really find him? With such a little knowledge about him now since we grew up already. Can I find him?
What’s the reason why I want to see him anyway? Maybe because I want to tell him the good news! Does he know? When will I ever see him...?
The problem is I met many people that I got confused! Where are YOU!!!?? BABO FISHY!! I hate fish!
Is love really a memory? Or just a feeling?
Just read! >____<
When One day, in a hot summer day!
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