A'kum n ello..
i'm alone. sitting on the floor. looking at the papers. see some metals. try to unbind them. have it hard unbinding it. i try harder and harder to unbind it.
then it happen.
i can't unbind it.
i feel like i give up.
i give up in everything. in every stuff that i work on for. i give up in everything that i waste myself into. i wonder what really happened that make things become like this. i wonder why it is so easy to give up and lose everything just like that.
then, a brilliant idea appear. i take a device that help me unbind that metal. the metal unbind. i feel happy.
the device is a support.
ta then.aqilah is on her way to pick me up.
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