So what if I couldn't care less about it all? The sky is dark and gloomy, so as my mood.
To my dearest Nora, I don't know how you did it but you've always manage to see what's underneath this smiling mask. I love you to bits. Seriously.
Mum, we need to talk. Heart to heart. I miss you so much.
Oh, Selamat Hari Raya. I guess..
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