Do you know the part in ugly betty where Hilda Suarez pretended that Santos is still there but in reality, he's gone. It kills me watching her that way. It kills me when i saw Khairul was in the situation. It kills me for not taking care of my brother when he was sicked. It kills me when i knew my childhood best friend died, two weeks after shes gone. It kills me when i couldn't be there for Fahrin before he left. It kills me when i have to pretend everything and tell everybody that im doing great. Oh well, i'm just a seventeen year old girl who doesn't seems to understand what life really is.
Nobody wants to end up sitting in the dark alone :)
Nobody wants to end up sitting in the dark alone :)
To those people who fought in their own battle
and hoping the war is over,
i envy you guys :)
and hoping the war is over,
i envy you guys :)
AZIEMAH ISMAWI