All this while...
I began to feel life is meaningless...
Nothing can bring laughter to me...
Absolute nothing...
And I start to emo...
I miss...
The kisses you planted on my cheeks everytime we took the escalator...
How good it will be when these memories comes back again...
Hoping for the good.
For the return of everything.
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