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November 21, 2012

Sayang.

Zeyra, things did not go like what we wanted, like what we planned, like what we hoped. And we talked, we cried, we hold to each other because that what left for us.

Do not have to worry yang. You have me. And I got you. Maybe this is not our time, even we already tried our very best to others.

I am tired of all of these dramas. I am tired of us giving to others but no one try to understand even a little. Dahlah yang, kita jangan buat benda macam ni dah. Kita yang jadi tak keruan, tak tentu hala, tak pegang pada reality.

I love you, Hazeera. No matter where you are and what happens to you. Cause I'll be there. To hold the hands. And to share everything together. I love you.