on one day, I massage one boy who are resilient, that his love had gone. he invite me to talk near Shah Alam lake garden. when I was dropped from bus.he sitting beside a tree. . . . . . alone ... I came close. He stood up and continued hugging saye with tears. story right after that he imprisoned her heart disappointment. Mostly we laughed .. sometimes we are silent .. and we cry .. I never met this man.
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