I Wish I Could Love You Too...
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I look at my watch already past 8 pm .I’m feel like a foolish because I’m waiting someone with a baby cactus on my hand at the bus stop . “ Shouldn’t you bring a bouquet of flowers or at least a rose ??” I asked myself . Sometimes , I also feel like I don’t know my ownself .
Why I’m choose a baby cactus instead a rose ? Seriously I also don’t have the answer for my own question but I know in the deep of my heart , I’ve the answer . The new question is , will she accept this baby cactus and willing to … wait for me and always be my side whenever happy and sad ?Because after this , my life completely change and I know my new life is different from her .
Sandara , I hope you will wait for me . And I promise to myself , I'll work hard and when the time is come I'll come to you and I hope on that day , you'll still remember who is me . - The bus stop boy . :)
> L.O.V.E <
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