I've come upon a realization that my teenage days are slowly slipping away from my fingers. That I only have two birthdays, one eid al-Fitr, and only one first day of school left before my eighteenth birthday—some people may call it the age where an individual is no longer classified as a teen.  ...

pendar bohlam yang berhenti berkedap, senyap yang tak kunjung terlelap, metropolitan masih terkepul asap, ...

A letter? ...

Alternative title: A letter for someone that doesn't even exist. ...

Jujur kangen ngobrol ngalor ngidul di blog, jadi iseng deh post sampah begini. Gausah dibaca juga nggak apa-apa sih. Terlalu nggak jelas isinya. ...