.he found .himself stranded in the middle of nowhere. .he knows mostly everyone but they didn't seem to talk to .him. .he has a reliable friend. The only one that .he could relate to. Before this, .he was confident that at the other side of the exit door was another door with a huge WELCOME sign. Now that .he has reached the exit, but where is the other door? The door that .he came in from is closing up behind .him. No turning back, .he has been running every year. Same old shit. Every exit point .he reached is a starting point to the next. .he felt sorry for .himself for trusting them too much. .he felt stupid believing that .he had found home in a strangers' nest. And so the journey of the same path continues at the beginning...
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everything will be just ok. soon. trust me my dear freng
thank you freng...
but i cannot rely on freng so much...
pergh.
baiklah baiklah baiklah
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