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Dear Samy ...

The wind at dawn went through the window.The painting behind the fog was still attached on his mind .

" Is he your husband ?" Asked an old lady who sat in front of us when the train moved slowly. I smiled .

Humbly l said ,

" Yes "

Actually l wanted to say , " No , he's my foe ac tually " but surely the old lady wasn't Agatha Christie who understand about human soul just like she knew her own nose shape in the mirror.She' s just an ordinary old woman with usual journey,who liked talking about taboos and rules as wives in a married life .

I signed heavily. At the very moment,l really need to be understood..but everyone seems to be can't get away from their own business..Talk to God ?

I looked away to outside the window..

Winter ~

Erlangga shuddered, " This woman seemed in grievance and lonely ,even she had a trip with an old lady trying to talk to her "

Nerida smiled as if she could feel what the woman felt ,somewhere ,sometime ,

" Trusting come after you feel and see your frien
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