Aryana Hanna

Aryana Hanna
Dreamtime



Let me dream as much as I want. I will reach for the shining Star, but not the Star in the Sky. The shining star in the world


I am always humming to find myself, who am I really? I want to know what I am like. What I want, what I want


Dreams are the key to happiness, without dreams will this life have the meaning of happiness? Listen to the sound of the chirping bird that is cool perched on one of the teak tree branches. Male birds Knee singing beautiful pitched vocals accompanied by a melodious voice without sounding discordant in the slightest. Chirping with 'Female's Knee'


The tranquility of nature gives birth to a peaceful heart bound by peace accompanied by happiness emanated from the body soul eliminates the chaotic feeling of raging 'Gusah_jitter'


Who me? Can you and the others keep a secret? Then, when I ask who you are? Can I and the others keep what a secret is that, what are you always hiding? We're all the same. Secret owner, run before it's too late. Find the best and safest hiding place before getting hurt too far again and again


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Hana just repeated the 21st year, Hana still can never forget her beloved, love her is certainly a most beautiful dream. Because he never forgot about Hana's story for a second. He said something that could touch the bottom of Hana's heart, making her instantly 'Lumer' melt like ice cream melted "Hana dear, little Brother can't turn away from you to just blink" The words that came out sounded very combative, that's how he always combats


That's where Hana's favorite thing about her lies. Somehow the conversation that came out of him just like without implied burden, can make Hana's gaze captivated at once, in just an instant to him. The beautiful and authoritative man 'Love of heart' radiated completely so sincerely without any intention of falsehood ensnaring love, visible bright rays of light shining all over the surface. Shining illuminated the gray black heart


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It was as if Hana never wanted anything more in her life. Anxiety describes Hana dying, her flowers already withered and almost dried up


He wanted to end all the burdens of suffering in his way of life. He almost doused the deadly poison all over the petals not left behind the core of his life 'Crown of flowers'


It's all over, of course that's Hana's view. There is nothing more that Hana needs to fight for, nothing more that Hana wants to achieve in her childhood dreams, for Hana all stay memories 'Yang first' Already passed


Not wanting Hana to look into the future, she already saw her own future. What is it always hoping for? It thought Hana for a moment in a long daydream of torment


After all, one day the flowers will surely wither and lose their beauty and alluring aroma. No one will care anymore flowers are dying, a beautiful smile expands in a beautiful lips looks full of falsehood


Is it true that everything beautiful is what it looks like? For Hana the more beautiful the more favors touched, everything is a way to cover up so fragile herself


Isn't the path of death the best way to relieve all pain? Not a knife wound, but a knife wound! Smiling is one of the best ways to cover up a beauty who has been hurt by 'Deep wounds' It is very difficult to heal.


Flower 'Fragile petals'.


The beauty of the color and the enchanting fragrance are all used just a cover tool of its own fragility. What good thing does a flower have until a bee and a butterfly come to it? One sure reason for the flower is why he did not continue to flush the deadly poison, because he knew bees and butterflies always alight after smelling the alluring scent carried by the wind


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Hana wants to forget all about the past the stupid cage of the inner tormentor. The real prison


Every moment he thought about how he wanted to end his life! Hang up? How very painful the neck is entangled with the rope...


Chugging poison? Don't drink! inhaling the smell of that thing alone has made poisoning


That is Hana, the female flower that is never able to hurt herself or hurt others. For him trying to hurt himself will be the same as long-tailed. It causes mistakes to hurt others


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Since that day without parting, somehow Hana always felt as if she always wrapped gifts using gift paper on the date of Hana's birth. But he never gave up the best gift. Waiting for the right time


Hana always patiently awaits the right time, feeling already impatient fingers tiny fingers Hana wants to open wrapping gift paper that has been piled up in the warehouse of her house is stored and neatly arranged


May God still give more time for Hana just to see all the gifts she has prepared since the first


The best gift he collects every year is May 21


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What dreams have Hana always dreamed of? Looks like the flowers have withered but still have dreams! Is the dream very important? I don't know maybe it's all just wishful thinking again


Always with certainty Hana held firm to her belief, she did not want to die and become a ghost. She knew that being a ghost was no better and no more wearing than being a fragile flower


At least there are still many dreams to be achieved. The most beautiful dream is not a sleeping flower but the hope of good prayer always comes true


He did not want to die in vain.


Shortcuts can not change anything for the better even worse accompanied by slump, not wise. Everything that is fast will certainly not produce maximum results, nor last long.


Can beauty not be easily measured? Beauty always has a meaning for her life. *DO NOT WANT TO DIE IN VAIN


That is the beauty of true flowers, where she always survives even though she was born so fragile and weak, but she has the beauty of her own color. Alluring fragrance that is always tempting, sometimes he can also give off an unpleasant smell*


Bad smell is useful to bring insects flies, flowers also like to eat meat


The alluring fragrance is useful to bring bees to absorb the essence of flowers, it tastes very sweet and fresh.the cure of all diseases


That is just a small part of the beauty of flowers, then why would you want to flush out the poison? That was a speck of bad luck. Already hurt yourself also hurt others then continue to others again, all hurt


Is it as easy as being a loser? Very sad!


Worth the smile of a beautiful flower accompanied by falsehood to be very sad, just to eliminate all the pain in the course of his life.


After death can not change anything else to achieve a dream, end regret is always regret. Never be a loser even in a fantasy