9 years.
Well, hello my old friend.
We meet everyday, I always see you in the corner of the room.
You were my favorite friend. I often left alone, but you always accompany me.
You never get tired of me, although I made so many mistake.
I still could hear you.
I still want to try again.
I still want you.
We have been together this long, about 9 years?
I almost know you very well.
But....
I know a bitter truth, yet blessed to know that.
Eventho you are good, but you are bad.
We can't get along well.
We won't.
I hope everyone aware about it.
I hope.
I can't tell it right away.
Because....
They will refuse to believe it.
Now, all I can do is only pray for them.
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