(efek baca buku-buku Dazai Osamu)
I remember the day I lost my loved ones. The pain was unbearable, it was painful, and it would not come out. My mind wandered into a dark, dense, cold forest, and I knew I would be there for days. I stare at my handphone, reading two of the beloved ones of my friends. I know how it feels. One survives, I don't know about the other. I prayed last night that not the operation that brought her to God, please heal her! I prayed for him, her, and all of the beloved ones. Because I know well the pain. It's unbearable.
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