“A Man, A Plan, A Canal, Panama!”
Hal yang baru gua sadari ialah, I cant expect people to forget. Gua berharap bisa menghilang beberapa saat lalu muncul kembali ke permukaan kehidupan sosial. But everything doesn’t work that way. Satu hal yang menahan diri gua dari melakukan itu adalah hal sederhana yang bernama memori. Ini bukan perihal gua yang belum bisa move on dari masa-masa indah yang sebelumnya, tapi justru sebaliknya.
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It’s weird to say this, but there’s someone out there hoping to get in touch with you. That includes me; sometimes I wish to be contacted, and vice versa. But the only thing that is holding me back is the feeling of guilt. But all of that is just playing inside your head. We don’t know how these other people actually feel, and they also may be wondering what we’re doing.
What I’m trying to say is there’s nothing wrong with getting in touch. At the end of the day, on our deathbed, the memory of these people will also be replayed in a split second.
So get in touch with them… now!
Tangle your yarn together like you used to.
