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THE LADY
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Saturday, July 24, 2010
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YES, MY LOVE IS BLIND.
I guess, everything has ended.
You to your own way, me to my own way.
Just as what i pressumed, my happiness lasts for a while only.
But like what i feel, i don't think there was any story between us, right?
Maybe to you, but maybe not to me.
Luckily, it wasn't even love.
I'm slowly adapting to this ending now.
The "wolves" that the station people are talking about are the ones who keep me smiling at work.
A smile and a conversation doesn't mean that they're cheeky.
Well, most of them are maybe.
But it's all up to you on how to handle them.
Well, at least they care to talk to me.
Especially one of them who likes to wave and play peek-a-boo with my in the train.
That's why i say, i love my job.
Dear Allah, i don't wanna hope for anything special anymore.
That's your job, and i'll just accept it.
I just don't wanna lose the people whom i see at the station everyday, including the train officers.
They're my friends, they're my bunch of jokers, they're my colleagues.
Make me stay there forever, dear Allah.
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